People cultivate the bad stylistic habit these days of describing a particular event with a detached sentence fragment. If I were to join them, this photo would be accompanied by: “When the publisher comes and you plan to drink just a little.” So, the publishers came, along with the editor. The evening began with a dignified celebration of the conclusion of our negotiations in my kitchen. We had lobster and bouillabaisse, and ham, bacon and cheese from the last film shoot with Tim Raue in South Tyrol. But we didn’t stop at a glass of bubbly for a toast and red wine with the main course. And when my modest supply of drinkable wine started running low, we moved on unabashedly and unsparingly to the hard spirits that a gourmet otherwise would only use in cooked-out form in preparing their sauces. The photo of the table at the end of the evening shows clearly how a good celebration can look on occasion. Namely classy, rough and messy.
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