As I was planning dinner Friday evening, I received a phone call from Brian. He and I had been invited to dinner with some of our high school friends. Our friend Bobby, now a resident of CA, was in town for the weekend, and the chance to spend a bit of time with him and some of the other boys (and not have to plan/cook dinner) was greatly appreciated.
We met at our friend Rob's house and walked to the restaurant, A.J. Bombers. Dinner and drinks were great. Being able to make the three-block trek from Rob's place to the restaurant was also great (and was excellent practice for Saturday).
On the way out, I had to use the giant chair outside of the restaurant as a purse rest while I put on my jacket. The boys enjoyed how small the giant chair made me look, and with their encouragement, I decided to try the chair out. Not a bad fit, ha?