elevator encounters

We are in Atlanta, Ga......wishing we were downtown at the "tea party."
We talked about going but decided against. It is cold and we did not bring warm enough clothes.

We hit the "Varsity" as soon as we rolled into town. A chile dog with mustard/onions and fries is worth driving up for. The only downer was that Bubba forgot the onions and wouldn't go back for them.

We hit the jackpot at PF Changs. Not only was our meal delicious, but we saved 15% off the bill because of their celebration of tax day. Very good timing for us I would say.

When we got back to the hotel we boarded the elevator with a man. He got off on the fourth floor. When he departed he said "night." I shot back a "night, night" to him.
When the door closed, Bubba said, "You didn't just say "night, night' to that stranger did you?"
Of course he knew I had. We had another one of those elvator laughing spells on up to the seventh floor where we live.

The wind was very cold today.....I hope it is warmer tomorow.

night, night........cathy