We celebrated Teta Mary’s 88th birthday
at Wildfire, downtown. (She is the lovely, spunky lady who is second on the
left in the photo.)
At one point in the evening, for reasons that are
still somewhat vague, Mary whipped a steak knife at me. (Now do you understand why
I’m always stressing the importance of cat-like, ninja reflexes?)
But other than that, it was a fun, delicious,
celebratory and peaceful evening.
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