I was lucky
enough to enjoy a Friday full of what has become the signature end of week
events. My excellent boss decreed the
need for a celebration of the first Friday of the week to discuss the inanity
of political leadership (a subject he feels strongly about). The Brew City wait staff was up to their
usual level of excellent service but it was a little telling that even the bar
tender, not just our favorite waitress, knows what our order is when we walk
in; the price of fame (or generous tipping).
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| She Was Worth The Wait |
I returned home
fully charged up for a non-keto extravaganza date with my wife at Zorba’s. She assured me she would be ready promptly
and told me to have a seat while I waited.
I’m not sure she’s fully grasped the concept of promptness. I awoke from a nap about forty-five minutes
later with no wife in view. A half hour
later we finally headed out the door, now very well rested (at least for my
part).
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| Sister in Law Last Night in Panama |
Zorba’s was
typically awesome even though we had the worst waitress. The owner was hovering most of the evening
and even delivered our order when the befuddled waitress couldn’t figure it
out. My wife engaged in some very funny
texting with her siblings down in Panama who were also out for some
pizza. It’s amazing that communications
have reached the point that we can sit in a pizza place in Charlton, Massachusetts
and exchange photos instantaneously to a similar place in the wilds of Panama
(well maybe not so wild).
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| Brother in Law and His Wife at the Pizza Place Last Night |
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| Spring Finally Showing Up - The View out Back This Morning Buddy in the Distance Chasing Birds out of Yard |
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