Today was weird.  Had both lunch and dinner at the same restaurant.  But not on purpose.  I mean it wasn’t a choice I made…things just worked out like that.  Ordered the exact same thing both times.  Which on the one hand seemed weird, but on the other hand made perfect sense…if that shit was delicious at lunch, then why wouldn’t it be delicious at dinner?  It was, of course, delicious both times.  Something about it felt slightly decadent, but I don’t know why.  Me having both lunch and dinner at the same place has only happened once previously, and that was 20 years ago in San Francisco.  That one was on purpose, though.

N.P.: “Better Get A Lawyer” – The Cruel Sea