I may live

Just to reassure Sherm – if I laugh anymore, you may need to re-start my heart. I will also need a change of underwear 🙂

All that needs to be said is that the Golden Falcons apparently pulled out a tough game 13-7 today. I got that report from Grumpy’s wife since my dad’s phone calls came across sounding more like the adults on a Peanuts cartoon (muwah, wah, wah, wah wah). Plus, his timing was impeccable – calling while I was on a tour bus. But, I was thrilled to get the update and then final score and know the team had won. Then tonight we had dinner at Ruth Chris’ Steak house. Petite filet, medium rare with shrimp, a few bites of creamed spinach and shoestring potatoes and a lovely stewed tomato dish. Topped off with the best creme brulee anywhere. And red wine of course. I savored every bite and now I am stuffed to the gills, pooped from walking, talking and laughing and very sad to have to say goodbye to half of the group tomorrow. Damn, I love these ladies.