sometimes i like to pretend i have a friend named Al. Al Fresco. sometimes Al invites me to eat with him on nice evenings. so i always invite TH with me because i don't want Al to get any ideas.
last night we dined with Al at 7th Hill pizza in Eastern Market. i got my current favorite, the Garfield park and TH got the classic Capitol Hill. so there we were, newly wisdom-toothless TH unable to eat his pizza and sicko pregnant me struggling to eat mine. but i'm glad Al invited us out, it was the perfect breezy evening to eat pizza (or not eat pizza).
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that looks delish and now i'm starving. thanks. :)
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