This isn’t a wannabe food blog, I swear.
I just want us to be able to look back when we’re old and remember how simple and happy pineapple pancakes in a sunny room can be.
And then we’d grumble and make our old bones creak, and make more baller pancakes.
We saw Louis CK in Baltimore Friday night. “I’m pretty sure that 100% of sex in the animal kingdom is rape.” And baby heads rolling down the steps of the pyramids in Mexico.
What made the night even better was the Greek festival taking place right outside of the concert hall. We got cheap, amazing Greek food and I definitely entertained the thought of coming back to Greece sometime soon, this time with Joe. Met some nice old ladies. There was a live band, too, and lots of dashing older Greek gentlemen dancing with younger women. It was beautiful. This one lady was definitely having the time of her life as she lead a dance line, hopping and spinning and generally not acting her age. You go, girl.