The lunch crowd at Figaro was sparse.
I knew Kibler for 15 years. Spent many nights in his home during my formative years. I could tell stories, but to make them public would be a waste of time. I cherish the memories and have no desire to share them. Not now at least.
Hopefully, one day I can hear them in person, while enjoying a glass of something worthy of the subject.
I knew Kibler for 15 years. Spent many nights in his home during my formative years. I could tell stories, but to make them public would be a waste of time. I cherish the memories and have no desire to share them. Not now at least.
Hopefully, one day I can hear them in person, while enjoying a glass of something worthy of the subject.