American Writers in Paris...
As promised in an earlier post, here's that photo of Patrick Rothfuss and me in France. Having a beer. Just hanging out in Paris. You know, your everyday get together of two American fantasists on European soil. Must happen everyday, right?
Man, that was a good trip...
Man, that was a good trip...
Labels: Patrick Rothfuss, Travels
9 Comments:
Luckily you saw him before he got sick... otherwise you might be lying in bed, bemoaning that horrible trip. And no electronic gizmos! Ah, fate...
Ah, yes, I see he came down with strep throat. Not nice to be sick while traveling. Been there. But on the evening we connected he was in good form.
LoL, i have been reading both of your blogs, so that was a pretty eyeopening connection.
*Whistles "its a small world"*
: D
Great photo! Two of my favorite people! You look like I do when I'm with Pat, David: Hairy vs. Baldy! :)
Shawn,
Yes, yes, but it's not so much VS as it is...
Er...
Um...
Well, look at the options here, folks! You got your scalp. You got your hair...
Just... choose wisely. (And often.)
David: Yes, yes... err... shyte, I don't have a choice! It's scalp or scalp!
You could always rub cool whip on the top of it. Moisturizing AND delicious!
I'm glad you eventually manage to get hold of me. Talking about him being in Paris was such a lucky coincidence ^^
Cyrielle,
Yes, that was perfect! One of many perfect moments on that trip.
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