Barbara and I went to the Hunan Thursday night together for our last time:
You will always be surrounded by true friends.
Those who do not learn from history are stupid
Barbara and I went to the Hunan Thursday night together for our last time:
You will always be surrounded by true friends.
The penultimate fortune for our Hunan trips together:
Treat yourself to a good book for a needed rest and escape.
From last night and tonight, with less than a week to go before the last time Barbara and I can eat together at Hunan:
Now is a good time to try something new.
A pleasant surprise is in store for you soon.
From tonight, my birthday and Barbara and my anniversary:
Watch for a stranger to soon become a friend.
The Hunan, which Barbara and I have considered “our” place for more than a quarter of a century, is closing on December 29th. We’ve celebrated many anniversaries and birthdays there. We went there the first anniversary of the day I survived my pulmonary embolism. Really, it’s been the go-to place when we wanted a meal out. We were already planning to go Saturday for our 26th anniversary, but after we heard the news, I decided to squeeze out every last bit of Hunan that I can from life, so Barbara and Dad and I headed there yesterday.
You will make a change for the better.