Right now, I'd much rather be in a hammock outside a cheap hired apartment overlooking Niederried's lake Brienz, reading an Agatha Christie, sipping on an Apple Martini and Tangled Up In Blue wafting out at me.
Where would you much rather be?
P.S. Only people like M who have zero imagination are allowed to say that they are exactly where they would like to be. I mean, gah. (Incidentally, I wrote this out before I actually asked him and well, he said exactly that. To his credit, he is watching Zabardast Hits on Channel V and sipping on White Zinfandel, who can blame him?)
P.P.S. Cheap? Well, relatively. And Bob Dylan? Goodness, how the rock has softened.
Haan, you were saying?