Arizuno came down from Prescott, 300 miles...
We,.... Gerry, and my friend George, met for lunch...
I had the best carne asada burrito I ever tasted, the size of fire log (I could only finish half,)...(a baseball worth of pico de gayo that burnt my tongue off ),...
We talked, and laughed, and went to my house... sat in my shop (my man cave),... and laughed some more...
Gerry had to leave,... I took Arizuno home,... and George and I took a ride down to Vail for a coffee...
... and I felt a twinge of guilt,.. as I thought of Skatergirl...
But,.. as I said upon the sad news today... I will strive to appreciate every day that I am given.
I hope we did her honour today... and I wish I could have shared it with her...
Most pleasant day I have had, in at least a year...
Can't imagine what tomorrow morning will bring, after all that pico n' beef... Woowie!...
(I may be birthing satan)... but it was worth it...

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I wish you all such a day...
Peace,
Serow...

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