At the wedding in Costa Rica I was talking about in the last post, I got to know the photographer pretty well. He was telling me how he was staying at Club Fred, which sounds like a fancy resort, right? Nope. When you're staying there, you're just living with some dude named Fred.
I guess Fred told the photographer guy, "Yeah, so if you take some beers out of the fridge, just replace them, okay?" Also, when Fred's guest asked how he should get to town to buy groceries and things, Fred, watching the television with his feet up, just tosses him the car keys over his shoulder and and says, "Here, take my car. Just put some gas in it. Cool?"
Sounds like a lovely home away from home, no?
2 comments:
Sounds like I should start a club Sybil!
Yeah. Just leave the light on for me.
Post a Comment