It’s best to live with no regrets; but I have a small one after dining at the Alameda Cafe. I wish I would have had one of the signature dishes rather than standard eggs, potatoes, bacon and toast. I had bacon on my mind as we drove to the east side of town. As I… Continue reading Alameda Cafe – April 15, 2006

It’s not an April Fool’s joke. We didn’t go out on April 1. I had a conference in Orlando so we skipped. Rick and A.H. took a piano to Rick’s mom and dad’s place in eastern Washington on April 8; so again, we didn’t go out (at least as a group). Carlita and I did… Continue reading No Group Breakfast – April 1, 2006, April 8, 2006

[Rick] As we were waiting for our breakfast, I mentioned that the place reminded me of the kind of diner at which one would stop while on the way to the Redwoods in California. I’ve never been to the Redwoods, but that’s what I could imagine it to be. It turns out that I wasn’t… Continue reading Black Bear Diner