Brunch bunch
I had occasion to text my friend I’m supposed to see on Sunday. He replied back with a heads-up that brunch for two is now for FIVE humans. (No mention of the dogs.)
Apparently the plot continues to thicken. The girls are bringing another guy.
You know, maybe I should just bow out. After all, this was me taking him out for his birthday. If it’s a family reunion of friends, what is the point of my being there?
On the other hand, my appetite for drama (and blog fodder) is too potent to ignore.
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