I find myself overwhelmingly jealous of those who will be in New York on August 28th-29th.
While I am recovering (with the aid of lots of cold beer) from my first attempt at the Chicago Triathlon, those luckiest of New Yorkers will be at the Annual Jazz Age Lawn Party. Leisurely sipping their summer cocktails under a shady grove of centuries-old trees.
I wish I too could be there in a pretty summer dress and adorably era appropriate hat.
Nice post old sport
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