True Love

Greetings from Domelandia,

We went to see the final chapter of the Harry Potter saga a couple of Saturdays ago. We stopped for breakfast at George's Restaurant in Walsenburg. They were slammed - standing room only - and the waitresses were taking orders from the customers as we waited for a table.

Our waitress finished cleaning a table for two and motioned for us to sit down.

"Oh," I said, "The seat is wet." The Viking promptly sat down, wiggled around in the seat, and then jumped up and offered me the nice dry side.

The lady at the next table really got a kick out of that. She said, "That's what you call true love."

Yep.