Tag Archives: Getting Old
Sans Pareil
This is the name of the restaurant we went to for our Saturday night date. It roughly translates to “no other like it”, and it lived up to its name. The Sans Pareil is a Belgian restaurant. I was expecting … Continue reading
Epiphany in the produce section
One more proof I’m getting old. Today I went grocery shopping and I realized that I knew all he oldies playing in the store. I was even humming them as I was shopping. Damn.
Upgrades
Hey, No posts this weekend as I’m busy upgrading my WordPress to 2.6 and my age to 37. Back on Monday! P.S.: I lost my shirt in Las Vegas. All right it was just a t-shirt, but it was my “#000000 is … Continue reading





