Our "default position" every Saturday morning is to meet some friends for breakfast. We only let each other know if we are not going to be able to make it. Otherwise, Lew and I meet them at the same restaurant each Saturday around 8:30 a.m.
We have the same delightful waitress each week. I'm barely sitting at the table before a cup of hot cocoa appears in front of me. When we order, I only have to tell her what kind of muffin I'm having. My egg and juice order stay the same, and she remembers it all!
I really look forward to our breakfasts -- and I'm talking about more than just the food.
Good friends are truly a blessing. We are grateful!
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