Holiday Happenings

All I got for Christmas is my two front teeth

and a new pool

Some Butterfly Wonderland

 a sweet doggie's first Xmas eating the ornaments

and Zoo Lights with Shawn and these guys

Happy Holidays

Book Club - Time is a River

Louise's. White Elephant. Little Baby Jesus. New cowgirl room. Some Petite Ya Yas. Getting hammy. Pomegranate and Prosecco. Wine glass on a strap. Obscene hand gestures. The Queen wave. The disco hoops. Circle of Life.

Eating Christmas

Eating Christmas
What a bunch of Rock Stars!
The mixed marriages, the bipolar celebrations, the contraband cookies, the Kahlua cocktails - my kind of holiday

Movie Madness - Inside Llewyn Davis

Sunday at Camelview

11:20

Stand-Up Live

Started a new holiday traditions with the Leanne, Carla, Susan, Annie, Audrey and Linda VIP crowd - head to out of the bubble downtown and laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh...

Singh's Segal Sanctuary Saturday

The Segals don't farm. We shop. We eat out. We order in. We don't even cook, really. Well, one of us cooks and when the Old Wildcat chef and I checked out Singh Farms today, it wasn't even the cookable stuff that was the most impressive. It was the jaw-dropping, Emerald City-likeness of the place. A true sanctuary. The canopy of trees. The clean air. The log cabin market. When you grow up in Phoenix, even back in Old Wildcat's running-around-barefoot-in-the-summer days, there weren't a lot of sanctuaries.  The Phoenix Zoo had its moments. I remember a long-lost place called The Tropical Garden Zoo that had a certain coolness to it. And, not that Old Wildcat knew Abraham Lincoln personally, he told me about a D.C. sanctuary where, back in the day, Honest Abe was just a horseback ride away to a house in the hills, away from the hot, argumentative city where he could stretch out, cool off and breathe a little easier. Just like at Singh Farm.

Top it off with a burrito at the Blind Pig and you've got a not bad kind of Arizona day.

DBG

Wow. Chihuly and crowd outdid themselves again. Dinner with the ladies at the amazing new Gertrude's, then a perfect desert stroll through a burst of color. Incredible.

Fifty Shades of Felt

Oh my...

Christian and Anastasia as their dirtiest selves.

 Nearly Naked Theatre

Pre-theatre din din The Lodge
Shawn, Shana and Heather  :)

Crafeteria - Friday