Earl recommended a restaurant to me that is near where I live. It happens to be a restaurant owned by Dawg's very good friend Beaner/Lollipop's family. Ohhhhhhhhhh, the irony. Did I not just tell the world why I was so happy I moved from "France"? I did.

And, small world of small worlds, today I will be hanging out with the gorgeous and infinitely talented Finn, who is in town with her family, to actually walk inside of The Metropolitan Museum (of Art, I presume) then we will meet up with Neil for lunch… maybe at PINCH & S'MAC (I better remember my Lactaid). After that Neil and I will wander off to have an adventure that does NOT involve visting a supermarket. Who knows what… Maybe we can people-watch and decide who is just trying to scam on tourists like we did at BrittCon. :grins:

And for the benefit of those not inside of my head: "That Song" is "It's a Small World" which we had to sing ooooover and ooooover and ooooover again in grade school (Break Boy can vouch for this) and one day when we were singing it I put my hand up to my mouth, brought it back down, and there was blood and a tooth on my finger. blurg.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, COUSIN! Love you, kiddo! Hope you get some tonight! (I'm such a bad older cousin.)