Haggard in Hilton Head

After 9 long hours, we made it to ye olde fancy schmancy Hilton Head. I'm still feelin' a little queasy after overdoin' it a bit Friday night; but I'm alive. I just had dinner downstairs where numerous affluent white-haired couples were having too much fun singing along to the cheesy easy-listening standards with the K-tel songstress at the grand piano. I'm a little wigged out by the whole Marriot-at-Hilton-Head scene so far, though I am looking forward to having most of the day tomorrow to do what I want (and I'm hoping for some sunshine). Wonder if anyone around here knows how to play hacky-sack?!

 

[Backposted from MySpace 10/28/06]