Squirrel Girl and Sly Foxy was strolling in the quiet afternoon, and something was in the air—something was coming. Squirrel Girl was astir for her ears were positively tickling and wondered: what’s coming? However, Wind was trying to tell her that instead of something coming,
The COVID pandemic still lingered, but cafes and wineries started opening, and friends slowly began to come out of their hideaways in search of friends they had neglected. Happily, Squirrel Girl’s friend Hyacinth asked to see Squirrel Girl at a winery. Since the seating was
Slowly, the COVID lockdown eased. Few restaurants allowed outdoor seatings. Squirrel Girl welcomed the change for she was ready to pull all her fur out due to stress from the lockdown. Technically, there were no bars that enclosed her, but she felt like she was
It was the day of the Moon Festival and I was in a hurry for the dinner party at Saigon 1975 in Falls Church, Virginia. At a glance, it was a humble-looking restaurant. However, once the food arrived, it was magic. Our group went for
It was TGIF. Time for happy hour you ask? Yes, but I was invited to attend a concert at Anthem in Washington, DC. It was a concert performed by Meghan Trainor. I didn’t even know who she was but was too delighted to refuse. It
(*Introduction: This trip was taken last year.) Finally, the day of our departure for Las Vegas arrived. Since T’s husband instructed us to arrive early in the morning at his home, I bunkered at L’s place that was close to T’s home and chatted late
I have sampled numerous chicken wings that were served at restaurants, but they did not taste as good as mine (so far). Unlike most chicken wings that are sold at restaurants, my chicken wings are baked and not fried. To achieve that fried-tasting chicken wings,