I’ve been anxious to find a good cappuccino, and I deduct points if there is any talk of “wet or dry?” I want it the way it is served at Bazzanti Café Sas in the old city of Gaeta, Italy. When I mention this, I get the 'bless your heart' head nod. Followed by a lukewarm, bitter, or very weak coffee in a milk mixture. Bah. Living Room has come the closest so far. So that was nice. And while we were there, we were able to discuss and solve some of the world’s conundrums. Nothing US-based, really, but certainly how to keep the stone skipping competition in Scotland honest.
We went down a bit of a rabbit hole on what must be the awkwardness of Goofy and Pluto, as one is a dog that gets to drive cars, wear clothes, and talk, and the other is someone’s (Mickey Mouse) pet. Shouldn’t Goofy be trying to liberate him? Is Mickey really Goofy’s friend, if he can subjugate another of the species? It got a bit deep at table 11, but it was a good way to make the hour pass.
And here’s the black panther that enjoys our yard (and the many treats we share).
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