The scattershot musings of a Los Angeles appellate attorney and devotee of popular culture
Tuesday, March 07, 2006
In the Desert, You Can Remember your Name
Amy and I spent a fun weekend in the desert from Friday evening to Sunday evening, visiting my dad and his wife in Rancho Mirage. We stayed at the Ramada Resort in Palm Springs (a bit run-down, but it had free wi-fi, which carries a lot of weight with me). We maximized our visiting time, because the folks there included my brother Mike and his wife Debra, my Uncle Arnie and Aunt Carol, and family friends Aaron and Anne Epstein. Although the temperature never got above the 70's, I enjoyed some time in the pool; and got in some fine meals. Plus, I helped my dad put links on his blog.
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Someone should review The Big Fish.
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