It really looks great. The grape harbor turned out so good that a neighbor is having the carpenter build one just like it. Now, there are all types of vegetables in, grapes going up the four posts of the harbor and it was pleasant to sit outside and just stare at it all. I did that as I sipped wine until two-thirty in the morning when I realized it must be late. It wasn't only late, but I was drunk from the sips. A hell of a hangover to face once I did wake up. And now it's time to go to bed, only this time, I'll be sober and a bit wiser.
Okay, sober.
Stories from living in Los Angeles
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