... Wanda, you got your snow. Happy now?
One of the places we seem to frequent more than normal this year is the West Union Cafe.
People tend to develop habits. You know that someone will probably be there mid afternoon or certain evenings.
And you discover you have become predictable when you stop mid afternoon to catch a landlord drinking coffee and Heather asks if we're coming in tonight like usual?
By the way, I saw her one day with her hair down and almost didn't know her.
Or you set down and Savannah brings you unsweetened tea without asking.
BTW look closely over Heather's shoulder on the wall. Yes, that is a picture of Dad
Kaycee asked for a picture of him for the memory wall she wants to make.
And on the way out don't forget to look at the bulletin board to find important information.
It's a good place to eat.
And if you're a regular you can narrow down when I was there to within 2 hours and one of two days.
(They put the salad bar out after 2 PM on Fridays and Saturdays)