"come to my wine and cheese party... don't worry if you get smashed--you can sleep on my couch..."

that statement just seems strange, doesn't it?

for many, many weeks now, there has been a very large wine and cheese party being planned... it's finally upon us, and all i can think about is how far i can stretch the dress code... hip shirt, black sport coat, and designer genes (get it?) will probably get me in the door without too much trouble... after all, how formal can something like this be here...

should be fun... i don't plan to really drink, but i put the over/under on this thing turning into a college frat post-formal party at about two hours... should be fun to watch, even if i don't participate...

i've been accused of being long winded, so i'll stop at that... good weekends, everybody...

cheers,