shake it...
"of the city of Babylon in the days of King ... trope of evil and decadence; it was the place of sin"
"of the city of Babylon in the days of King ... trope of evil and decadence; it was the place of sin"
now what kind of person would go to the Santa Barbara Wine Festival... in the hills..by the Mission? I don't know, I've never been to one..but I can guess...probably someone with unresolved id and unintegrated ego issues forever drowning in the sub-conscious with a wet Varietal
a wine festival-goer, or classy boozer, needs to be pampered and coddled...someone who thinks nothing of tanking up on a Syrah in the afternoon only to be driven home by a stranger, having lost any sense of self-control or self-respect..in other words, people who attend wine festivals are rascals, wretches, imps
and some wretches gathered at the SB Museum of Natural History to get drunk on Rieslings and stuff their bloated botox faces with rich pocket food...oh don't eat too fast..sip wine first, then taste the food..oh.. it's yummy!!
and celeb chefs were on hand to sign their food and plates and take pictures only if their agents allowed...oh those chefs!! so talented!!! they don't just cook..they infuse their food with love and dreams..and serve it all to the imps! do these people understand anything?
now why would a Natural History museum host such an event..a four hour wine and food event? what is natural about drinking to the point where you can't drive...how embarassing! adults who can't even drive themselves home..
but it's ok because it's a fundraiser for a nonprofit and they got rides waiting for the winos..the well-heeled winos with trust funds to support them..or rich husbands...
well I don't know who these people are but I can tell ya this: get me the fuck away from them!!
Drive west on Sunset / To the sea / Turn that jungle music down / Just until we're out of town...