Earl and I are back home from our night in Buffalo. The Eagles just trounced all over Washington, so Earl is in good spirits. I’m working on my school projects. Tom is content that his daddies are home.
On our way home we made our traditional stop at a Tom Wahl’s, this time in the Village of Avon. The restaurant is quite large and we were lucky to be two steps ahead of the crowd, as there was quite a crowd when we left.
While Earl drove the next 100 miles or so, I napped in carb-inspired bliss.
