Friday, December 26, 2003
Grilled. John R. is in town so he calls me and comes over and we go to the Grill downtown. It is a cool diner, ripped vinyl booths and cracked paintings. We sat at the counter and gossiped while John ate his mad-cow burger (very well done).
Painting on the wall at the Grill.
John moved to Phoenix a couple of years ago and I don't get to see him as much as I would like.
John.
Afterward we went thrift store shopping- nothing to purchase. And then stopped by Something Sweet where Lacey brought out fattening desserts and we played cards.
As the picture suggests, I was having a good day.
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Painting on the wall at the Grill.
John moved to Phoenix a couple of years ago and I don't get to see him as much as I would like.
John.
Afterward we went thrift store shopping- nothing to purchase. And then stopped by Something Sweet where Lacey brought out fattening desserts and we played cards.
As the picture suggests, I was having a good day.
