The Last Vacation

We're off for a while. And while I rarely enjoy being away from San Francisco (no, I'm not a hermit, I just so love it here), I'm sure we'll have a splendid time. And I always end up with stories.

No roughing it this time around...Sam's parents have broadband and wireless. Bill & Edgar have broadband, as do my folks. We're taking one of these with us to fill in the wireless gaps.

We'll be at the beach (the Jersey shore), Fire Island, Manhattan, and lounging by the pool at my Ancestral Home.

I've never been on a cross-country flight in first class...it should be quite comfy, when I'm not slapping Sam's hand down for pointing and laughing at the people back in "steerage" (his word).

While in NYC, I'll also be saying goodbye to him. It's like dropping a younger brother off at college. There will be tears. I've already warned Sam. (I'm secretly hoping that she will slap me and tell me to snap out of it).

Also, I know that there are a few of us meeting up in NYC. Email me if you wanna join in the confab-ulousness!