On Saturday, I spoke at a Relay for Life event. I told them about my cancer, and thanked them for their help. It was my coming out as a survivor. I enjoyed myself, muchness. I think I will do more suchness.
Today, we paid dearly for our automotive neglect. That sounds a bit exaggerated. The oil change was more then expected. That's all. But thanks to L, from across the street, we found a new excellent restaurant. They serve noodles and beer, and so that's what I had. Tiger beer. Yum! Growl! Grrr!
I feel like sharing, but not elaborating. If you have questions or desire further clarification I have provided a comment seciton for such nonsense.
3 comments:
where did you go to eat? and we should hang out soon.
It's on 4th street. I think it has some numeral, trendy name. ninety nine or something. But on the window it says noodles and beer. So we shall call it "noodles and beer". Next time you're in town let me know.
ahhh. tiger beer is delicious... just ask darren...
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