My husband was out of town recently so I took myself out for a quick diner at Friendly's. While I was there, my younger son called.
"Where are you?" he asked. "There's a lot of noise in the background."
"Friendly's," I said. "Haven't been here for years."
"Dad's with you?'
"No. He's out of town."
"So why not do take out like the rest of the world."
"There's no place kosher nearby."
"Oh. I forgot you closed off the screened-in porch," he said.
"Too cold to eat out there anyway. Besides," I said. "I'm not comfortable bringing home unkosher food anymore, even if to eat in the backyard."
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
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