My husband, Steve, and I just returned from a lovely Wednesday night at Fratello’s Pizzeria in Frankfort, NY. Normally at this time I would be getting ready for bed and saying, “Oh hell, I can miss a day of blogging.” Yes, I can. However, I prefer not to.
Full disclosure: this is a picture from another night, found in my Media Library.
We sang along with many of his songs, sometimes changing the words. Instead of “Brown-eyed girl,” I sang to my “Green-eyed boy.” I was not the only one doing so. On another song, instead of, “Amy, what you wanna do?” Phil sang, “Cindy, ” etc. I was quite flattered.
We also enjoyed delicious food, served by our favorite bartender, Toni. We brought home leftovers. Yay!
So this is my short post. Call it a Wuss-out Wednesday and drive on.