Happy 25

Named Jed, it behooves me to celebrate my hillbilly inbreeding ever now and again, so Pat and I barefooted it a few ridges to the west to the Les Bourgeois Blufftop Bistro to help the Les Bourgerois Vineyards celebrate their 25th anniversary by chugging a few bottles of vino and stomping our feet to the strumming and singing of Big Smith. How's that for a run-on sentence?

The lively and fun afternoon culminated
with a splendid sunset and long shadows on
the Missouri River. (Pat, see! That was a
UFO. Not the hootch playing games.)