So I have been car shopping. I despise car shopping. It is a long process for what it is. A vehicle to transport me, my family, and our stuff between point A and point B.
Tonight, midweek crunch, I was just happy to make it to the grocery store after a post-work test drive. Perhaps in February - each of these restaurants will have their night to shine. Tonight - it was stuffed crust frozen. Still better than the Tombstone pizza of my youth.
But I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. My son has is license, which spells freedom for the both of us.