I drew this city-dwelling lady at a winery/pub in Sonoma. The place was a total local hangout, like something right out of "Cheers." It continually filled up, and everyone seemed to know each other. When we walked in, it was like the scene in Pee-Wee's Big Adventure, when he goes into the truck stop and says, "Large Marge sent me."But, out of place as we were, the bartender was a friendly old grizzly, and hooked us up with generous pours of merlot.
-Bunker, out.
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