Journey to the Market

Today I went to hang out with Phil, Dan Pfeifer, and Dan Butler. Phil just moved back from Chico into his parents granny unit, and he’s brought his girlfriend Taylor (not to be confused with Phils’ younger brother who is also named Taylor) along for the ride.

We sought nourishment at Pacific Market, and I grabbed a box of their Moonlight Special Sushi; miscellaneous rolls. Pretty good. I also grabbed an Apple Blackberry juice from some place out in Sebastopol, which was killer.

It’s been humid lately, uncharacteristically so for this time of year, and it’s pretty much killing me. Speaking of death, I also lost a turtle today. He lived a good long life, a little over twelve years. Now we’ve got one of a similar age that’s missing his hang out buddy.

I told Dan Butler about this, to which he responded “Have you ruled out homicide?”.