That last post was old old old. I guess I never published it off my phone. I'm at the theater and I forget how the AARP crowd loves perfume. It reminds me of my mom. All my friends are at the public school for the sixth grade concert. I got to hear Josh participate in a drum circle last week. I like private better. Anyway, there is always a wine tasting before opening night and I'm pretty psyched because I found a pretty good Australian Shiraz that is reasonably priced. By now I'm not feeling the pain of Evans afternoon driving lesson during which he did not brake when I screamed brakebrakebrake when the idiot before him stopped in two lanes. I'm not sure I have the right disposition for teaching driving. I do have the right disposition for wine tasting though. Yay Shiraz!