Wednesday, August 11, 2004

The orange socks worked.

My excellent, long-suffering wife took me out to P.F. Chang's to celebrate, and we had a lovely time. We even had some port with dessert.

Thank you, God.

1 comment:

Mr. Waterhouse said...

Orangeman,

I am so happy for you. One flew over the cuckoo's nest! Geez, that Arrogant Bastard ale tasted good. Get a promotion and I might grab one of those Belgian beers that has a cork and costs eight bucks. Chimay?