Posted on 12/24/2004 8:51:48 AM PST by Mo1
9721 Arboretum Boulevard
Oh, nature trails for me too!
"Conveniently located near the city's thriving technology hub, the Renaissance Austin Hotel offers discerning groups and business travelers a tranquil retreat in northwest Austin, surrounded by sophisticated shops, restaurants, movie theaters and nature trails."
Hooray!!!!!!! I love Texas.
Right now I'm robbing Peter to pay Paul, but at least we can see. Neeeeeeeeeeed tables.
Here's a few more. Of course nothing is really done, or etched in stone of course.
Be careful putting the mirror up. Make sure the ladder is stable...
Hi Nully... smoooooooooooooootch. I let Al do all that. He loves drilling holes in the walls. ;) A footstool is the highest I go now. ;)
No cellar here Nully, but Al's digging a hole for our mailbox, lol.
We should have had you do it.. you are so good with holes..;)
The Arboretum area is an upscale development with all manner of stores, shops, theaters, and restaurants to separate one from one's jack, with the Renaissance Hotel as its centerpiece.
And 5pm sounds just dandy to me.
Dang - no wonder you guys are beat...but it's looking fine.
It's a date! I have your number in my wallet and will call you Wednesday to confirm. I'll try to call during the day, as soon as I get my footing at the conference.
Iceman just said he is going to take my credit cards away. Well, I won't have much time to shop anyway :( - lol.
http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/f-chat/1307985/posts?page=2224#2224
Dang it I always get lost in the mess!!!!!!!!
Whoops - I thought I answered. I loved that - I was laughing when I read it.
Looks like the perfect party house to me.
Val..it's so good to see you on the thread. Yes..I'm supposed to have a bit of company this winter. Hope so! ;)
My daughter Dyan just wrote and said it looks like we're ready for some mean games of Phase 10..lol.
Sounds like BQ will be returning minus a few pounds...from her wallet, that is.
LOL!
The Irish daughter had not been home for more than five years.
Upon her return, her father scolded her. "Where have you been all this time, you ingrate! Why didn't you write us -- not even a line -- to let us know how you were doing? Why didn't you call? Don't you know what you put your Mum through? What were you doing?"
The girl replied, "Da, I became a prostitute."
"What! Out of here, you shameless harlot, you sinner! You're a disgrace to this family. I don't ever want to see you again!"
"OK, Da -- as you wish. I just came back to give Mom this luxury fur coat, title deeds to a ten-bedroom mansion, and a savings account of five million Euros. For my little brother, I had this gold Rolex. And for you, Da, the spanking new Mercedes limited edition convertible that's parked outside, plus a lifetime membership to the Country Club. And for all of you, an invitation to spend New Years' Eve on my new yacht in the Riviera."
Her father cleared his throat. "Now, wait a minute. What was it you said you had become?"
"A prostitute, Da."
"Oh, Bejesus! You scared me half to death, girl! I thought you said 'a Protestant.' Come give your old man a hug!"
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