Down here in Playa I went into the sports bar, and it was empty, and the game was not even on TV. It look the waiter about 10 minutes just to find the game so I could watch it. I was experiencing a very rare phenomenon in Playa - I was alone at a sports bar. I'm so used to having friends around, or at least Allan. Allan was getting a massage and the friends I had invited had prior engagements. Not wanting to stay at home I ventured out with a book, in search of chicken wings and beer and the World Series.
I know many people would love to have some quiet time alone. It's just that in Playa we've made so many wonderful friends, we've become used to always having them around - to really enjoy the company of people around you. I don't have the need or desire to escape or get away. Home is here.
|My dinner - chicken wings and beer. Allan came around later and help me finish it off.|