Still in the Napa Valley. Work. Then off to R.O's for some festivities. Two things to celebrate: Vindication by the court (who had to reverse themselves--although not quite a court order yet) and a new job for my friend (Hunter).
So what was the walk? As usual in these shin digs, it was a walk to a corner store with my friend Hunter for a bottle of Jim Beam. I behaved myself. I was along for the walk and not the Jim Beam.
That night I threw my sleeping bag down in R.O's backyard, watching the tail end of the Perseid Meteor shower...
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