Wow, although the rear view mirror from last night is VERY hazy (and a bit cracked), I do know it’s much easier to hit high notes at Kimono’s with Paul Mooney’s cooperation.
Anyway, as I was recovering this morning, I was talking to my daughter. She asked me how it was hanging out with my boss. I explained that I wasn’t with my boss, but hanging out with my friends.
Her: “So are your friends nice to you?”
Me: “Yes honey, they’re really nice people, that’s why they are my friends.” (Not mentioning the special kind of “prison” nice I enjoyed last night)
Her: “That’s nice. If you have no friends you have no life”
Indeed. Truer words never spoken. I’m blessed with a very nice life then. Especially at Lotusphere.