A toast to ranting Ritas

CHEERS!

Skele-Rita, Russian Fritz and I met at Bertoldi's tonight to toast Russian Fritz farewell for now. It was a great time and the waitor was smittened for Fritzie, and, hey! who can blame him? We had some drinks, well I only had half a Bellini (which, by the way, was free because Fritz flickered her long eyelashes at the helpless waitor) and Fritz and Skele-Rita had a colourful variety of beverages. Many embarassing stories were shared; rather I think all of the embarassing stories were mine. I would share them here, but hey this is potentially public. Anyways, we had some great conversation and I had a good time; thank you ladies.

Skele-Rita, it was great to hear your stories about your trip to Spain, even though some of them involved touchy feely creeps. Care to come over for a jamon dinner? hehehe...

Fritz: I will miss you lots! You are a treat to spend time with! And don't worry. Everything will fall into place. Just follow your instinct, don't overthink it!

Well, it's bed time. I was hoping this post would only take me a couple of minutes before I headed to bed, but it took me forever to 1) locate that animated picture of toasting and 2) load it on the page. For some reason it would load as a blank square. Ugh! And once I start I can't stop til I "finish". So, please enjoy the lame clip art.

Night!!