Last night Lisa, Lanke, and I went to Sir Isaac Newton’s in Newtown. We sat at the bar and drank Stella Artois and ate appetizers. Sitting next to me was a nice man who also loved old movies. We talked on and on about the Golden Age of Hollywood. As we were leaving he asked for my number. I declined but instead gave him donnaville.com. Ken, if you remembered the URL, WELCOME! It was nice talking to you last night!
This afternoon, Lisa and I made matzoh ball soup. It was delicious! We cut up chicken and nuked it in the microwave. On the stovetop we brought chicken stock to a boil. We later added the chicken, carrots and peas. The matzoh balls came from a mix. It didn’t take us much longer than a half hour to cook everything up.
My mom is angry at me because I wrote about locking my door to my bedroom. She’s afraid that I might have insulted our friends. That wasn’t my intention. I was just writing about what happened just as I write about a ton of other silly things that happen to me. So, please don’t be hurt or angry with me, I didn’t mean to upset anyone.
Hi, Donna!
That sounds like fun. I haven’t gone out with friends for drinks in ages. Did they have Stella on tap, or just bottles? I’ve never seen it on tap. Maybe I need to upgrade my haunts.
Yeah, that and Corona I’ve never seen on tap. Odd.
Your fireworks pics are beautiful.
N.
Donna, this is one of Ken’s friend at Isaac’s that was sitting next to him. Just want to mention that your cousin Lanke is probably one of the cutest girl I’ve met. Cheers!
Hi John–
Lanke is a very pretty girl. I would put in a good word for you but she is going back to Slovakia within a few months. Tell Ken I said “Hi!”
–Donna
No worries, Donna. Just thought she might appreciate knowing, if she doesn’t already..:) Cheers, and maybe we’ll see you guys around Isaacs.
John
I could use some more Stella (on tap!!!!) Maybe we will see you guys again!
–Donna