Sunday, July 16, 2006
This morning I went swimming in the ocean. Then Stevesie and I drove home and spent about half the trip talking about what each of us was going to eat for dinner. That got us pretty hungry. (He was thinking barbecue; I was thinking anything.)
So after I put Stevesie on a train for the last leg of his journey, I grilled myself the ultimate hamburger, with bacon, summer onions, and hot-as-hell peppers, plus an ear of corn, potato chips, and a little glass bottle of Coke.
Margy gets home tomorrow.