For the better part of a decade, and maybe longer, I've had breakfast Saturday mornings with my brother Ace. I say "maybe even longer" because I don't remember when or why we started to get together for breakfast and it may have been an irregular occurrence at first, but at some point it
Where do we eat each week? Most weeks he comes over my way and we walk over to the Hall Diner. We occasionally switch it up and go to his diner in Gorham, or shoot up to Sweet Sue's on 5
|My regular breakfast|
We rarely finish breakfast in less than an hour, it's not that the kitchen is slow, but we do slow play our coffees and stretch out the time we spend both together and at the diner. We have to make sure
After we finish breakfast we walk back over to my house and generally spend 5-10 extra minutes in the driveway talking. My wife thinks it is so we can wake up the rest of the house, which is not the intention, but nevertheless is sometimes the result. That's the end of this week's missive, no deep points, nothing to ponder, and I'll finish with an invitation. If you ever find yourself driving through the sleepy little hamlet of Hall at 7 am on a Saturday morning, and you see two middle ages guys walking, deep in conversation, feel free to follow us over and to join us for a tasty breakfast. It's a great time, if you don't mind 2 guys talking about themselves for an hour.