Where It's At?

My stay in the greater Ft. Lauderdale area has been quite enjoyable thus far. I made a friend at my training, so I have someone to eat lunch with for the rest of the week. The only problem is that she's a close talker and she keeps looking at my disfigured upper lip.

I saw Heaven today. It is called "not your ordinary mac and cheese" and it's served at J. Alexander's. Oh sweet mystery of life. If I knew how to make this I would end up like the woman who was too obese to get off her couch on last week's Nip/Tuck.

My hotel room is like a tiny little apartment. It has dirty movie channels, a king-sized bed, five bed pillows, two turn tables and a microphone.

I may have had a drink with dinner.