2004-01-14 - 8:30 p.m.
This entry is for my brother (oh darling, darling brother). I keep forgetting to tell him something he would appreciate. We have this group of Amish people that come to the restaurant every day. There are at least twenty of them. They are always dressed in typical Amish attire. So they are all in the restaurant one afternoon and E.'s uncle walks in the door, takes one look around and says, "Jesus, it looks like a box of Lucky Charms exploded in here." It was one of the funniest things I have ever heard. So that is it. Oh yeah, and come home. |
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