One thing I really love about weekends in Ventura is our Saturday night cocktail hour. I mix up a batch of my famous margaritas and Bill and I sit down to a friendly game of Scrabble. SCRABBLE, for goodness sake! Now, we aren’t your typical game playing kind of couple, but we really look forward to this time together. We put on our favorite XM radio station and just enjoy one another – and laugh at how horribly pathetic our vocabulary has gotten with age. We have yet to use all seven tiles in a single turn (and congratulate one another on any word over five letters), but we are getting better.