I’ve been searching for snow monkeys along the beach all day without much luck - decided to take a break and eat/drink at my favoritest spot on the planet - monkey fever can wait
I’ll bring Aunt Sophie here sometime so she can whistle and eat pizza - which she likes to do and is allowed according to our waitperson, Emily. I could do without the cheese raisins, however
Amy says that ever since they moved to FL this is the only place Tom will eat, which is unfortunate given it’s a 90 minute drive from their swamp home in the Everglades - Tom likes the potato chips
