- Few things worse than a bad old fashioned. Had one tonight- tend to follow the same script- cheap cherries and too much fruit and muddling.
- In French Lick. It’s fine. No interest in ever coming back but it’s doing what we needed - only a few hour drive and our girls are having fun. Oldest road a pony, swam a lot, found a love for arcade games, has eaten ice cream, french toast and hot dogs. The simple things and whatnot.
- Always wonder what these okd Midwestern rust belt towns must have been like in their 50s/60s heyday. I mean these are some impressive hotels for a town like this.
- Because we have a 6-month old, night is over around 8. So just me up sipping bourbon and surfing cable- which I haven’t done for years. Sucks … until you come across Field of Dreams. It got me again. Think I’ve gotten teary eyed every single time I’ve watched that movie.
