I spent a good chunk of my 20’s and early 30’s visiting Harvard Square. The record stores, the ice cream shoppes, and most importantly the Border Cafe. Those days are over now as I’ve moved on to an infinitely better life, but Mike, Larry, and I turned back the clock for a few minutes tonight. I still love the whole neighborhood.
We said we were only going to go out to eat on special occasions from now on. Well tonight was a special occasion as my love had a great first day!
So off to Indian food we went!
They have one chef who needs to learn the meaning of the phrase “medium spicy” and understand that “medium spicy” is in fact different from “hell fire inferno spicy” which is what he gave us.
Artsy pic of a paper airplane and a fire place? Or stupid pic of a paper airplane and a fire place?
Or just a nerd setting up Oggl on his iPad?
I’m losing, bad
I haven’t played chess in 145 years, but just a few minutes ago I proved I can still beat a 10 year old.
Somehow chess is funnier when the King is Homer Simpson
I have made a command decision. If I take a picture of Patches, our cat, using the Oggl app I will continue to refer to Patches as the HipstaKitty. OgglKitty sounds lame, and Oggl is still Hipstamatic.
HipstaKitty it will continue to be.
Inside the Red Head's Head 