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Dinner last night was excellent. I chose Shalhoob's Restaurant. Which, I guess is also called Jill's Place. It's the site that the butcher used to be, and when they moved this placed opened up and offered all sorts of meats. I got the mixed grill. Which was a huge plate filled with chopped up sausage, chicken, and sirloin. With some dipping sauces and sauteed vegetables. It was delicious. The place was really comfortable. There was lots of people, but not so many that I felt like I was hogging the table while I took my time eating, while reading and writing a letter to my aunt and uncle. The food was delicious, from the split pea soup to the the plate chock full of meat. I kept eating and saying to myself "I need to take some of this home for lunch tomorrow, Patrick" Sadly, I had a full stomach last night and peanut butter and jelly for lunch today. Fantastic meal.

I got hit by some stupid truck driver while I was riding my bike today. Ok. I might have been at fault, I am really not sure. I was a little bit more careless than usual, because I was in a hurry. But, the jackass was stopped, and I tried to get around him and he started going right when I was in front of him and pushed me to the side. I was so shocked that he went that I didn't even say anything. Finally, I looked up and he was giving me the dirtiest look. That's when I let loose some awful curse words that might hurt your ears. I am not hurt at all. But, my poor bike now has a fucked up back tire that I will need to get fixed. I am fine, though. So, I guess it's a happy ending.