Is everyone this frightened?
"Are there more like me? There's just got to be."
Had a fashionable and Weber-ific Saturday the 19th with karaoke kiddies chattycathy, ohlert, and trishylicious. Only 3 button-down shirts, quite the hip collection, though... "I'm with it, I'm hip... daka daka daka." Expect to see me cavorting across town in one of these fine tops.
At Weber drive-in (located with the help of a cell phone and my calling a friend), the guys worked the pork roll with cheese. I was not impressed with it. But then, I had forgotten just what pork roll was. That, and the cheese and roll were bland. Later, Trishy introduced me to the wonders of Campari. I'm a sucker for strange tastes, I guess.
Easter Sunday, lovely time with family and cousins. Got to converse with them a bit more than usual. Sarah (about 8) in particular was more talkative with me than she usually is.
There is so much more, and less.
Move, don't move
Stay a little while on my linoleum
Breathe, don't breathe
Walk a thousand miles on my linoleum