For Christmas in 2010, Patricia gave me a gift certificate to a downtown restaurant called Gingergrass. We finally used it this evening.
We ordered the dinner for 2, because there were 2 of us, and it would have been rude of me to have eaten both portions of the food while Patricia watched.
We had the Thai special. I had the hot and spicy soup. She had the coconut soup. I had the vegetable spring roll; Patricia wanted the meat one. We shared the spicy tomato and the rice and the other chicken dish. We both had a dessert of ice cream with a fried banana piece.
We waddled back to my car and drove back home. We just watched "The Good Wife". Patricia is downstairs watching "Glee" while I watch part of the PBS series about broadcast pioneers. Where's Ernie Kovacs, people?
Another day of filling in tomorrow. What do Ian Robinson and I have in common? We can both be called Phil Inn. Funny times. Funny times.
See you tomorrow.