I’m in the process

Of picking up Cedar.

I was able to do some important boat shopping errands at the amazing Hamilton Marine (they were on the Portland waterfront before big business squeezed them out) and had about a half hour to kill.

I was about to get hangry so swung by the India Street Amato’s for a shared snack. A staff gal was outside and told me they were closed. It’s froze in my steps, gently throwing back my my head.

I joked with her “Got a cheese pazzo on the counter?” and she shrugged. I asked if being closed had to do with staffing and she nodded, shrugging further.

As I was pulling out, she mentioned to me there was a pizza that someone ordered and didn’t pick up, would I like a couple slices? The whole thing?

I slid her five bux and inhaled a piece before I even made it to the BayLines…. Cedar has already offered to help eat some on the way upta the loop!!