It was such a treat to get to see Carl on his too-quick visit to Chicago last week. As always, we had great Deep Talks about politics and economics and morality... you know, just a quick pre-dinner chat. Eric and Abbey took us to a deep dish pizza place (Lou something-or-other's) where I was able to feast on a gluten-free pizza with a sausage crust. That's right... the entire crust was mashed up sausage. Needless to say, I couldn't eat it all and the leftovers became a skillet for four people the next morning.

Good thing I had Lactaid pills to help me digest the cheese... or are those leprechaun condoms? (I think Abbey asked that).
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