We were born in the valley. We grew up here. We met here. We had our first date over milkshakes at Cafe 50’s (where we took photos in the photo booth that would end up resurfacing as our return-address stamps on the wedding invitations we’d send out nine years later. ) We are like the Galleria-loving opposite of those snotty… Read more →
Month: December 2008
So…does this make me a Nun?
The other day, Scott stopped in to Rigo’s Taco’s on Woodman. As he was leaving, the clerk waved goodbye, calling after him: “say hi to god for me.” Tom (who was with him) and I were both, naturally, amused by this. Scott on the other hand took it (coupled with the fact that I’d already taken to addressing him exclusively… Read more →