While making dinner reservations for my anniversary, I had one of those “Ding, your lights are on.” experiences. Not up to epiphany level, but still enough to make me slap my forehead in realization of my being slower then the average duck. Kind of makes me wonder why the old girl married me in the first place!
I’ve had my web enabled talking Nokia cell phone for just over a year and have never used it to bookmark the menu pages of a restaurant I plan to visit. Googling the phone number of the White Water Grill lead me to their web page which prominently features their menu.
Well DUH, dummy! Join the 21st century already. And to think I ate out in Seattle three times last week. I wonder what I missed?