My Hero

Last Friday, as you well know, was when the Lebowski Fest West tickets went on sale. (No thanks to you lot for reminding me! Jackals!) Much to my absolute horror, I forgot my wallet. In swoops my buddy, Taube with casheesh and voila, I HAVE MY TICKET!

That makes Taube a true pal (which I already knew he was anyway). But here is why he is my hero: not only did he step in to make sure I had my tickets to go to my Mecca, but he bought himself a ticket so I would not have to go alone. Now it’s a road trip!

So, to my buddy Taube, I raise my Guinness glass.