This will be a fast Sunday Post, largely because I have been having an enjoyable Sunday and do not feel inclined to further exersions. Earlier this afternoon, I met my friend Kim at Asteroga Ale House for drinks and food.
Why not have a toast on a Sunday?
Naturally I asked Kim to take a picture of me.
Kind of a cheese eating grin, isn’t it?
She thought I looked delightful. Who am I to disagree? I wanted a shot of the bartender. I was quite impressed by her acumen, making sure people were seated to enjoy their respective games of interest. She insisted I get a picture of her working, not a fun picture with a smile.
She was working hard today.
Kim and I had a fun time drinking Chardonnay and Reislimg, and eating calimari. We went on to the End Zone Pub and Grub, where I foolishly did not take any pictures. Perhaps I should return there for more illustrations.
In the meantime, I hope this will count as my Wrist to Forehead Sunday Post. I do feel inclined to swoon, dramatically posed with the back of one wrist to my forehead, because I have no further words to add. No matter. If something dramatic is happening nearby, perhaps I will hear about it before my next blog post. If not, at least I can enjoy the frisson of virtue from being above the fray. I hope none of you will judge me for being in the prior group.
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