My pops cruised in on his Goldwing Thursday afternoon. He left Atlanta a week earlier and made stops along the way to visit with friends and family. It's been non stop fun since he got here. Cigars, booze, gambling. . . just what I like! We went to the Castle Friday afternoon for lunch, saw Aye Jaye, Whit Hayden, Brian Gillis Chris Korn, John Lovick, Derek Hugues and a few new faces to me. I like how casual the Friday lunches are. I gave Gordy the tour, then we walked Hollywood Blvd. and took the subway home. The North Hollywood stop is the last one on the Red Line, Polly piper picked a peck of pickled peppers. . . but I digress, Polly picked us up at the station and we went to the mechanic where my car was receiving routine maintenance.
My father is the youngest 70 old man I know. Full of life, love and fully capable of getting his inner groove on. I seriously dig this man. He went to work with me the other night and liked my sets. Sunday he went to San Diego with a pal to an intimate gathering of old school friends from high school, 53 years ago.
We've been having such a good time, I've neglected to even think about taking any pictures, or shooting any video with my new HD Camcorder. I'll have to get with the program and post some pics.
My father adores Polly and largely credits her to my childlike giddiness. What can I say, I'm crazy about Polly.