And tomorrow I install it for the wife.
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Yesterday I went out for a steak dinner which is something I have not done in quite a while. I'm mildly surprised I finished it all.
I can still pack the chow away but have to watch it because my metabolism has slowed way down and I can't burn it off as fast as I used to.
The other thing I did was buy myself a decent bottle of scotch which is a double edged sword because I have to be damned careful with it. It's sneaky as is Jameson's. For some reason the British Isles distillers have sneaky down to a fine art. One double, neat and it's time to park the bottle.
Low end bourbon lets you know you've had a belt which means one is warned and knows when to quit.
I don't plug for businesses too often but the Texas Roadhouse serves a pretty good feed. I'll never forget watching a skinny little old lady there chow down the the biggest steak they sell and cleaning that plate entirely like a starving Estemenian. She must have been well into her 80s. I made a careful note as to where the fire extinguishers were in case the sparks from her knife and fork hitting each other caused a fire.
Anyway I am officially a year older and totally astonished I have made it this far, all things considered.
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