Steak & Lobster

What a weird ass week.

Kathy’s surgery went well, and she’s already been up and walking, but she has one more day in the hospital.

Which made a bell go off in my head.

Just me and Sam home for dinner.

What to make?

I texted Sam about 2:00, on my way back from the hospital visit.

“How about steak & lobster. That work?”

“Ya’ think?”

They have to hide the lobster tails behind the counter at Tops and then walk you straight to the register as people roundly steal them.

Felt a bit like a criminal as I was escorted up front.

But man…

…we had a shit load of good food.

And it’s quieter around the joint when one person is missing, but the vacuum bag needs to be changed (I don’t have that technology) and the internet went out (ice storm) and Sam and I spent a few minutes just looking at each other with zero clue how to fix it.

“Should we call RoboKath?” Sam asked.

(That’s what they’ve decided to call her).

“Ah, man, maybe we should leave her alone.”

She will be home tomorrow.

Little rest for all, I guess.


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