And I’m not talking about the girls. We’re going to the beach! Martha’s Vineyard. MO and BO haven’t been around that many country club Republicans since they had dinner with Colin Powell and Arlen Specter.
I can’t wait to get back to imaging Lady M in her casual J.Crew style. Although I’m a little concerned about there being a 24 hour ice cream parlor within walking distance. It’s getting increasingly difficult for my lens to refract away those nasty preggers rumors . And we’re going to be there a whole month!
I mean, I’m good, but is any trans-imaging technology adequate to compensate for 4 weeks of Lobsters dripping in butter, caviar with crème fraîche and blini and non-stop champagne and ice cream?!
This is supposed to be a vacation. I can already see that I’m going to be on 24/7 imaging. I haven’t had to work that hard since Lady M decided to exercise her 2nd Amendment rights.