Meanwhile, no one's answered my question of a little while back. Does "stuff" actually happen AT the reservoir, or is it like a bar on nightclub where people meet?
I don't know the snow joke, if you get my drift.
I'm listening to the lovely Wanda Sa, one of many sexy Brazilian singers from the 60s. In the Astrud Gilberto mold, which is okay by me.
There's nothing like a good snow joke, and of course, that was nothing like a good snow joke.
See my edit to my post. Your excellent snow joke intervened.
The finale of the film "Mame" with the famous "Hug collage"