Don’t cry for me, or maybe you can…

I actually spent the later part of last evening at a bar with my friend Tim. Yep, just two guys having beers and talking politics and books. Haven’t done that in a while. I didn’t get to eat pancakes or bagels this morning though, just cold cereal.

Beth did call me from Katz’s Deli where she had just had a transcendent pastrami and potato cake experience. I dunno, Curry in a Hurry for lunch was pretty good…

I suppose the dogs are the real losers here. They’re stuck in their crates at home all day.