Well, right off the bat, I’ve missed my “post a week” goal. Oops. Good thing I didn’t bet my apartment on that. First of all, the wife would be a little upset with me right now. Second, I’d be writing this post from the street. Or perhaps a coffee shop. Let’s face it. Just because I lost an apartment on a stupid bet doesn’t mean I still can’t enjoy a nice beverage. And a pastry of some sort. One coffee shop in particular has an amazing ginger bread cookie that makes my mouth water just thinking about it.
I digress. Instead of making excuses about it, I thought I would use what otherwise would have been an excuse as the subject of this post.