Wednesday March 26
H: Haven't a clue.
B: Kathy, Jeff, Noah, and Barbara went out to this local place, which is sort of a sports bar (with actual benches to be warmed), kid-friendly but unobnoxious. While Noah drew dinosaurs and the rest of us compared student horror stories, our very obliging server efficiently ferried out the food: first hot pizza sticks, with a draught of Sierra Nevada IPA to cool them down (though some preferred chocolate milk); then Noah had a cheeseburger, Jeff a pulled-pork panino (odd concept), Kathy penne Alfredo, and Barbara a Philadelphia-style cheesesteak with fries. The food was all fine, and filling enough that only one of us (guess which one) could finish up with the ice cream sundae served in a plastic Yankees hat.
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