The Men's Retreat

Sorry for the lull in fresh postings. Not that we're hungover or anything. I'm actually getting some work-work done this morning, while the rest of the gang heads up the Big Sur coast for weekday Mass at the New Camaldoli monastery in Lucia, followed by lunch at the famous Nepethe. I didn't want to slum it with those Roman schismatics, so I stayed behind to write nasty things about the UN.

Preview: Tonight's grill menu, already marinating, consists of tri-tip and pork ribs.