greetings from out of town

the weather is here, wish you were beautiful. - the inimitable mr jimmy buffet

jimmy buffet is not all about beaches & margaritas. son of a son of a sailor & come monday are two of the finest songs you will ever hear. there's more to him than you might think, or that he might let on, and isn't that true of all of us?

the planned clothing menu, aka wardrobe, for today includes a white shirt. guess who forgot normal undergarments for wearing under a white shirt? that's right - my old man - b/c he wears upper undergarments. no, me ya doof. i forgot. this is where it is fortunate that i share with rainman the trait of wearing the bargain undergarments from kmart. now, the only trick is to locate a kmart.

also today, i shall be wearing capri pants & running shoes. talk about doof. ha! good for me. i can dress like a doofus if i want b/c i know the facts, and the facts are that i own a harley & doofuses... er... doofi... don't own harleys. so i can disguise myself as a doofus for the day. undercover doof.

hotel tip: if the noise from the folks in the next room is disturbing you, turn on the air conditioning unit. if you do this before 6:30am, then you might be able to get some actual sleep.

started the day with 1/2 waffle, yogurt, sausage link, small banana oat muffin, and some fruit. the hotel breakfast spread is always such a lovely thing. breakfast is the finest meal of the day, eh? and so, we're off to a good start on eatfest '07, n'est-ce pas?

on a final note - someone i know is headed to brigadoon this weekend, and would that it were me & the mini-one... eh? yeah....