The growing male teenager in the house likes his meat. He declared last night's burger at the Brick Tavern, to be "one of the best he's had in the last 2-3 years." He also crushed me at iPhone chess while we waited for our meal and still had enough attention span left to monitor the date taking place at the adjacent table. He appreciated how the young man was wearing a "tuxedo" (it was just a suit) and that they had fancy red drinks with stir sticks. Our budding Barney Stinson. It was a rare "just the boys" meal following an ortho appointment.
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