September has sneaked up on us. And while we appreciate a good sneaking
about, we’re still keen on getting a warm breeze through our moustachios
(those that have them) before the crisp air of autumn descends upon us.
Ergo! We’re going to break from tradition and have a Secret Sherry meeting
in the park, complete with oriental rugs and crystal glasses. To prevent our
identities being discovered, we’re going incognito. Just look for the
moustache.
El cielo es muy bonita,
El Presidente
