Jean's Birthday Party
Hank & I went to Jean's Birthday party last night. It was the first time I ever met Jean & her fiance, Sam, even though they've been friends with Hank forever. Jean accused him of making me up.
Now, I won't tell you how old she is, but she is a decade, a month and a day younger than me. (Is that a grey hair popping out?)
It was Arturo's in the village. Very funky cool spot: there's a bathtub in the bathroom, lousy paint-by-numbers paintings on the walls for sale for ridiculously high prices, church pews for benches. But yummy pizza.
Now, I won't tell you how old she is, but she is a decade, a month and a day younger than me. (Is that a grey hair popping out?)
It was Arturo's in the village. Very funky cool spot: there's a bathtub in the bathroom, lousy paint-by-numbers paintings on the walls for sale for ridiculously high prices, church pews for benches. But yummy pizza.
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