Tuesday, June 20, 2017
At around 5 p.m. I headed over to the Beach Club for a cocktail. Dale had been on a bike ride but I ran into him returning as I was hoofing it to the bar. He said he'd join me after he cleaned up. He made it over as I was about halfway through my first Old Fashioned and ordered a beer. After eating out last night we had every intention of eating at home tonight but with a cocktail each under our belts we lost our resolve. We each got the broiled whitefish sandwich with fries and another round of drinks.
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