Made A Vow

A serious vow was made today, on a sunlit street.
Never again, we swore. Never again, unless...
unless someone else (for whom we have no sympathy)
pays at the cuban restaurant. Seriously.
Where did I get the notion that cuban food
is spicy and well-seasoned?

I hold out hope that there are better places...

Vow made, I had my first icecream cone in a LONG time.
Waffle, almond joy. I would choose this icecream cone as an ambassador
to other dessert lands, for it was delicious and very communicative.

Sat in the Sun. (don't get Tue Fri, Mon!) ThuWed out some frozen goods.
Rode a bike. I hadn't ridden a bike since 2000, the year of science.
I desperately need more bife in my like.

At a party last night, I spent a long time outside on the porch,
just taking in the stars and sunset in reverse order.