Three dinners, two martinis

"The more you celebrate your life, the more there is to celebrate." Oprah Winfrey

This week-end? One month into the vaccinated life? Almost felt normal.

Friday night was our first time out to our favorite restaurant in Eldredge, seated in their open area. First time in over a year. We settled in the back corner, reconnected with all of our favorite waitresses, and it felt like a slice of heaven. I ordered my favorite martini, the grape ape, which tastes just like grape Kool-aid, and a spicy maki tuna. 

"Every Friday night at seven this summer," I declared to Corb. "We are holding court right here. Maybe we will invite other people. It doesn't matter."

Then we went home so that I could torture him with a bad Hollywood movie musical, a tradition we started two months into the pandemic. Every Friday night at ten o'clock, I announce the movie on Facebook and Corb and I provide color commentary until Corb passes out. This week was "The Beautiful Blonde from Bashville Bend" starring Better Grable. I loved it. Corb hated it, although less than last week's entry, Calamity Jane.

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