December 2009
9 posts
Sometimes my friends look out for me, and sometimes they capture it on video. Luckily, on Saturday night, at our local hometown bar, they apparently did both. At once.
Top 10 Championship Moments of the Decade in... →
Two from this list are emotional memories for me.
#10, watched in a Santa Monica bar after work—which at the time was a TV trade magazine in Beverly Hills. That morning driving down Wilshire I saw the “burnt orange” masses lining the tourist-heavy stretches near Rodeo Drive and I smugly shook my head. From above my stagnant steering wheel and with a mouthful of string cheese...
Only in yoga class will a tiny Eastern European woman no bigger than my thigh (the instructor) utter, “See, you and me have the same body.”
It was in reference to the flexibility of our lower back. The class politely remained silent.