6:00 p.m. - Feb. 18, 2002
Podiatrist Parking
Last night, Philly and I went to Thai Pepper for some good-for-the-soul
food. Parking was tight, so we had to park next door, at the Podiatrist
office. We wanted to ask our waiter about the parking situation, to make
sure we weren't going to get towed.
When I spoke the words, "Podiatrist parking," the lights flickered. I like
to notice funny things like that so I said, "Hey, I wonder if I say it
again, if the lights will flicker again?"
Ha ha, like they would, right?
Well, guess what? They did. We laughed and laughed. I snorted like a pig,
too...and almost shot Tom Yum Gai out my nose.
