Sunday, November 10, 2013


So I'm out for dinner with my (11 year-old) daughter, and she orders a sundae-type thing for dessert. I just order a black coffee. When the (same) waitress comes back with our stuff, she says, "OK, who's having the coffee?"

My kid and I are on the same wavelength. The very subtle look she gave me made me proud...

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