She's sleeping. She was a bit grumpy yesterday, but she got her revenge by making me look at sofas today. I had planned to take her down to Islamorada in the Florida Keys, where rumor has it that the best key lime pie in Florida is to be found, but alas, Manny & Isa's, the Cuban restaurant that served it, closed two years ago.
So I took her to the Glades Mall in Boca Raton, which has lots of upscale pricy anchor stores, like Needless Markups and Nordstroms and Bloomies and Sax, but it was fairly small and not very interesting.
Then I took her to Shula's on the Beach, Don Shula's version of a New York steak house. She ordered her 22oz "cowboy steak" (a bone in ribeye) medium but it came rare. She got a baked potato the size of a nerf football. For desert she had a chocolate molten cake. She was supposed to have the rest of the steak tonight, but she passed out after we got home from torturing me at Macy's Furniture.
So I took her to the Glades Mall in Boca Raton, which has lots of upscale pricy anchor stores, like Needless Markups and Nordstroms and Bloomies and Sax, but it was fairly small and not very interesting.
Then I took her to Shula's on the Beach, Don Shula's version of a New York steak house. She ordered her 22oz "cowboy steak" (a bone in ribeye) medium but it came rare. She got a baked potato the size of a nerf football. For desert she had a chocolate molten cake. She was supposed to have the rest of the steak tonight, but she passed out after we got home from torturing me at Macy's Furniture.
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