My Saturday night ensemble for a rooftop BBQ….and then I find out we’re off to Socialista?? Not me baby.
At 12:30am, I’ve been home long enough to load this video and post it, so you know I didn’t make it “out.” I left Charlie to his own devices and a large group of his friends. I’m sure he’s up to something naughty by now. (Can’t you tell he is a playboy by his deep Scottish accent?!) No doubt some schmodel is knee-deep in his banter by now.
As for me, a glass of pinot noir, and I’m off to bed.