Then we went to dinner at Chester's, where we ran into our friend Bob. After that, the three of us went to listen to a friend playing music at Papa Georges Taverna. Such social animals are we! We still managed to get home by 9 p.m. We must be getting old.
We stashed our ice martini glasses in the car while we went to dinner so they wouldn't melt. They made it safely home to our freezer until our next special event.