Trousersnake

According to Google, Justin Timberlake does not like the nickname the British press gave him, but I think it makes a great blog post title. Last night, I leveraged Jennifer's kindness and charm into a nice visit with Mom who would only agree to a 10 minute stop. Between you and me, I think Mom actually enjoyed our conversation about microbes and had to rally to remember to kick us out. Jen and I had a great walk and dinner and as always it was not enough time to really catch up. It was nearly 10pm when I was crossing the locks home and came upon this long line of white limos. I asked one of the drivers who was at the Garden and why the white, not black, cars. He told me it was for Justin and asked if I was married. Yes, I said. Oh well, you would never use a while limo then, these are for the young partiers. Clearly we need to rent one of these and prove that guy wrong. Who's up for some fun?