Peter visits in late November. Needless to say we played a lot of table hockey at our all day bbq with Scott and Jen. Good times to be sure. Venice beach seemed to be our magnetic destination with Peter, as we biked or drove down there almost every day he was with us....to play paddle tennis (or rather, Battle Tennis, as Patrick likes to call it) and just generally catch the vibe of the promenade and crashing waves.
Ice cream cones in November...yup. That's how we roll. And some of us may have had two cones in one sitting...no names mentioned here.
It's official, Santa is in Los Angeles. I saw him out my corner office window at the Beverly Hills Berlitz. Santa and his reindeer were just cruising through the financial district to see who was naughty or nice. Speaking of which, look at these two handsome fellows below...
I don't think Aaron and Patrick will be getting coal in their stockings this year. Look at those smiles. Now look at their mugs below....
Posing in front of a picture of Guns 'n' Roses' first photo shoot as a band which took place in the landmark Hollywood diner called Canters where we enjoyed delicious corned beef sandwiches on rye. Yum.
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