Saturday, October 09, 2004

Japanese Enchilladas

In the meantime, I know that you love me. I don't need to be told incessantly. I know. So my advice to you is to be more natural. Remember me from time to time if you must, but be subtle. We will both be more comfortable.

Looks like this is my last drink (only whiskey tonight - a pint). When I finish this glass I will naturally look to supper, Japanese Enchilladas. Kootch cooked up a bunch of it last night. Maybe someday I will reveal her recipe. You will be the first to know.