William the guy on the left is a crack up. Don't know why he hides when Paul and I show up. I tracked him down and took his picture with my phone. That's why they're all kind of blurry. Honest it has nothing to do with the martini. Macaroni Grill.... This is where we had lunch today. We like it there because PAUL gives all the hired help a bad time. (innocent look)
Paul pesters Steph our waitress. She did all she could to provide our meals while still hot. It was yummy. This is Steph... isn't she cute? Damn it all anyway. She's only 20 and just graduated from Delta College. She's saving her money to transfer to a four year college. She's new to us so we had to break her in.
Here's Paul acting all innocent at Macaroni, which we all know is fake. He pesters everyone, talking to strangers and laughing.
This is why Paul is acting up. Yep, it's the horrible gin martini up with a twist of lemon. It's the culprit that made Paul crazy. In all of this I'm innocent. I was sitting there minding my own business when Paul got all silly on me.
Now don't I look innocent, though blurry, at no fault of my own.
Below is Serventi's Flair. It used to be just the Flair where Viola, Paul and I would go frequently to find novel type of gifts. Now they've been bought out they aren't the same. Things are too high class and expensive. And very stuffy.
Friday started out with coffee with friends and then shopping. Paul even bought two new shirts from Spike's. A men's store next to the stuffy Flair. We went also into the furniture store, C.R. Porter. BORING!!! Here's a blurry Paul walking out of the Flair. He bought a CD of some OLD music like Benny Goodmen, or some such OLD stuff. (blink, blink)
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