Breakfast

We went to Hollywood Grill to grab a bite to eat. More of a late breakfast actually. To my surprise, they were rather packed and we had to wait around for a table. I got to meet a friend of theirs (Ricky), and the four of us settled into a hearty breakfast of pancakes, eggs, bacon, you name it.

We ate quickly, and Ricky got caught up a bit on their trip. I decided to hoof it home, and stopped in at a comic book store on the way. Dustin and I had been talking about various comics earlier in the day, and I decided to see if they might have one of the Batman titles. The same cute girl that was working there (from when I stumbled in a week ago). I think I made some lame-ass attempt at striking up a conversation.

On the way back, I grabbed some coffee. The snow had been falling all morning and, when we were eating breakfast… it was falling hard. Imagine pouring out a bucket full of marbles: the snowflakes were that big, and were coming down that quickly. By the time I neared my house though, an hour or so later… the snow fell at a slower pace, almost floating peacefully down from the skies.