The Hi-Life
I had lunch today with B, T1, and W at a nifty little restaurant called, Henry's World Famous Hi-Life. B was kind enough to drive us in his new and beautiful BMW. His driving style can be best summed up as, oh, rather erratic and very unpredictable. More than ever, I am thankful for seatbelts. We drove full tilt into a couple of unexpected and belated left turns. Admittedly, his car handles those curves really well, much better than I do.
T1, I should note, is a first-rate baseball fan. He knows so much about the sport that I find myself having to do quick web searches just to keep up with all of the players and plays he recalls off the top of his head. I really enjoy the stories he tells with such excitement and passion. After I hear one, I find myself longing for baseball to start again.
