Tuesday, April 11, 2017

IF RICE PILAF IS WRONG I DON'T WANT TO BE RIGHT
We met Chrissy at Red Lobster today after dialysis. He's always jealous when she meets her sis-in-law Fern there and has been waiting and waiting to go with her.

He's a French dressing kind of guy.

He almost pulled a mussel eating all of these.

I ordered the chicken and, as Chrissy says, I'm the only person in the world that orders rice pilaf.

We had to have one mussel with him to mark the occassion.

Red Lobster - check.

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