Saturday, May 2, 2009

Jameson, please.

Had drinks tonight with a long-lost friend who always finds herself on top of a mountain, wrangling with rapids or exploring the sea. This weekend she made a spontaneous trip to sip drinks with me by the pool.

And in the middle of one of those drinks the lady next to us leaned over and said, "I'm sorry. I don't mean to hitchhike, but I overheard what you were saying and I totally agree."

I loved the use of the phrase "don't mean to hitchhike" -- brilliant.

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