Three Geishas!
Once upon a time, the three of us dressed as geishas at the house of blues in vegas.
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The chief was here this weekend to get their apt and childcare lined up, as well as meet with the folks at his new gig. He'll be back for good in a month, and chief chick and sawyer about three weeks later. They're going to be living in mariposa lofts, where dr. w and I lived the year we got married.
Last night, we hung at j-watt's house and grabbed some zesto's shakes afterward. One of my favorite parts is getting dr. wintermute and j-watt to put in their orders, b/c there is no way to say, "I want the brown crown," and "I want the nut brown crown," without laughing. mature, I know.
A big moment in any Cincinnatian's life is that first hit, err, taste, of Skyline Chili. When you start young, you get hooked. And I am hooked in a big way. We took Lark to the Montgomery Road Skyline, which is in fact the place where her old man worked his first summer job at the age of 14. She loved it. Chili covered with mounds of cheddar cheese--no surprise.