My mom and Greg are visiting this week. Every place we went to eat was not open or there was some other complication, which wouldn't have been a big deal if it didn't take us 45 minutes to decide where to eat in the first place. Finally, at 9 PM (like the rich folks) we decided on a diner. My mom found this amusing, our view of the bar sign:
While we were waiting for our food, we amused ourselves by taking pictures. Here's me attempting to keep my eyes open for a picture:
Now my mom and Greg practicing their neutral expression maintenance for their VA drivers' licenses:
And in honor of missing Kevin (who was working).... scar face booth:
Good times. (Hangin' in a jury...)
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