This was taken this afternoon at the Community Arts Cafe during the launch party for When Last on the Mountain: The View from Writers over 50.
The oldest and I arrived late (band practice) but were so thoroughly charmed by the readings we did hear that when we climbed in the car afterward (Sunday Night Youth Group) he turned to me while putting on his seatbelt and said, "That was awesome. We should go to more of those."
You mean fantastic readings in beautiful art galleries with delicious food?
TWIST MY ARM, SON, TWIST MY ARM.