All's Well That Ends Well, Sometimes
All’s Well That Ends Well, Sometimes Back from my little celebration in Santa Rosa. What a perfect day in California - John and Vikki are driving me back and we’re on the beautiful, scenic 280, Sunday morning, very little traffic and bragging rights weather. Life is good and we spend a leisurely afternoon doing puzzles, reading and relaxing. We have reservations at our favorite Chinese restaurant in Sunnyvale for dinner and our parking karma is working, because we couldn’t have found a better spot. You probably have figured it out that we’re foodies. We order our usual and I order a gin martini on the rocks. The bartender must have been in a good mood – a tumbler sized drink arrives. So generous, it lasted throughout the meal. Purists out there, please don’t chastise me for drinking a cocktail with my entree - we drink cocktails along with appetizers, don’t we?? Our dinner arrives, and true to form we are never disappointed. The chicken salad is the best and so is t...