After my polo career ended due to a serious hangnail, I decided to simply join the jet set and flit from film-festival to film festival with occasional stops for organic foodie conventions and jaunts to the Aston Martin performance driving school, where I have so far only passed the first lesson: Idling in front of the Kennedy Center and looking self-important.
Dressage and polo; Skiing in Gstaad; the Sundance Film Festival; my Bentley Continental-R with the U
Quidvis recte factum quamvis humile praeclarum
"You went full nerd with that reference." Thanks, I will wear that as a badge of honor!
"You don't have to be Carlos Hathcock to know that you don't want to set up your Snipers Nest on an icy roof!"