Had myself a bit of a giggle this evening when I was out and about with the Manchild for dinner. Tonight, for something different, we went to Rock Woodfired Pizza. I like the place because it has great pizza, music videos from the 80s (Joan Jett’s I Love Rock and Roll baby!) and really good service.
Manchild likes it for the music and the food, and because normally we get really cute servers who are close to his age. Sadly, for him, today’s server was Michael. Continue reading “Just gotta be tougher than the ride”