When I picked up my Chromebook to make my Wednesday blog post early Thursday morning, my internet suddenly and mysteriously vanished. Long story short, the problem was solved last night (Friday), I hope, and here I am ten finger typing on my couch Saturday morning, no coffee yet, surprisingly enough.
What I had meant to blog about two days ago was a trip to Fratello’s Pizzeria in Frankfort, NY for music, food and good company. My friend Kathy texted me to see if I was going out. I had wanted to but felt undecided about it. Her text decided me and soon we were sitting at the bar, waiting for the music of Max Scialdone.
A little blurry, but it will have to do.
I took my usual photo with my phone to post on Facebook, encouraging others to join us. I do that almost every time, and nobody has ever accepted my invitation. However, some of my Facebook friends like to know I am out enjoying local music.
I ordered a steak and cheese wrap. Cabernet Sauvignon went well with it. Kathy drank beer but was not hungry. She was there for the music and the company. We had a nice visit.
It really does say Max Scialdone.
A couple other patrons remarked about Max’s name in lights. I had noticed the sign unlit when we walked in. I tried to get a picture of it with my Tablet. Alas, it did not turn out well, but I figured I could just tell my blog readers that it said Max Schialdone. I will try to get a better picture at a future time.
Kathy and I were both glad we had gone out. No doubt we will do so again.
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