
I want to state, here and now, for the record, that I have
never had sex with that man, Rick Perry....
Not once, not a
single time....
I considered having sex with Mitt Romney, but I couldn't unlatch his Magical Underwear....(back in the day I was a regular Houdini when it came to unlatching bra clasps, but Mitt's underwear was just too big a challenge...)
But seriously folks...
I wanted to do the
Alfred's http://www.alfredssteakhouse.com/ thing, just us and The Queen Mum, but I've been told that my brother-in-law Roman Craig has made reservations for us at
The House Of Prime Rib http://houseofprimerib.net/home.html and he's footing the bill, so I'm going to do as much damage to his credit card as possible....(hopefully it won't bounce)
I'm thinkin' a 24 ouncer (The King Henry VIII Cut) medium rare, and a three figure bottle of wine...
ETA:
I'm not crazy about turning 52, but as Maurice Chevalier said years ago when he was asked how he felt about turning 70....
"Not bad...considering the alternative...."
And at least I'm not suckin' my prime rib through a straw and wandering around lookin' for the nickle slots....
