dear sophie's,
what happened yesterday? you're my favourite diner place, and probably lola's too, but when we took heather there, you had no diet pop left, we got the bad waiter and there were no BLT's, and no grilled cheese. apparently they have a limited weekend menu - how could i not know this? i've been there a LOT (yes, as many times as could fit into a real estate lot).
the good news is, the toast was beautiful... and the shake - gorgeous.
i still love you sophie's, so you're gonna get another chance.
xo
ursula
i almost forgot:
to the chick that was freaking out after the fireworks last night, when arbutus was jam packed with people so that cars couldn't move,
ummm, honking your horn and swearing at the car in front of you won't help move the people out of the way. for next year, might i suggest making friends with someone that lives near the beach, or just chillaxing on the beach until the traffic dies down a bit. in any case, simmer.
ursula
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