Me -not so much

Falk McCoyMiami is the kind of town where people get outside, hit the sidewalks and explore the backstreets; but lately the seasonal afternoon and evening showers have been a problem. Fortunately, things dried up this week just in time for Mystel, who came to town with her usual urge to explore. She had heard about a popular new party mecca called Mary Brickell Village and she dragged me down there. The restaurants
and bars have open-air seating, so Mystel and I ordered a mojito, grabbed a barstool and did some people watching. The crowd was young, attractive and trendy, which pretty much describes Mystel. Me –not so much.