Dimming of the Day

On Sunday, I got a great invite from my cousin David to go for Dim Sum.

...so off to Bo Loong it was.

There are probably other places to get dim sum in Cleveburgh, but I don't know of them.  It is not a meal I go out for a lot, so my exposure is limited to begin with.

As a rule, we opted to skip the chicken feet.  I'll assume my readership, as a collective, are ok with this.

We went alone, no spouses, and we went on possibly the hottest day of the year. I mean, when it's 93 out, who doesn't want carts of steamed food to be brought to your table side?

I'd have to check with David, but I'm thinking 90% of everything we selected was shrimp-based.

While the food was good, it is the company I go for.  As annoying as we can be alone, or together (yes David, it's true!  it's true!) we are great fun to be around - not that anyone was with us to validate or experience this.

If I say so, I think our conversation was fairly low-key. It has been brought to our attention by spouses and other family members that we can be a bit much when we are together. I don't see it.  Perhaps our ADHD is in sync (bye bye bye!) and we know each other's line of thought, but others might not. I totally get that. It's been my problem all of my life - with or without David.

Still, we like an audience - and yes, I'm speaking for David. It's hereditary, I'm afraid. So next time there will be spouses or unsuspecting cousins. I mean, who else would have us?

I won't say the highlight of our outing was when I used the restroom, but it did give me time to get a shot of the stall wall.  It took me a few seconds, but it made me laugh.

Song by:  Alison Krauss + Union Station