no nuts for supper

[sergebroom]

Well, what do you know? Today is the 21st anniversary of Sue and I living together. Time flies by when you're having fun. I'd better crawl out of the Tube tonight, long enough to take Sue to Flying Star for supper. For me, it'll be the usual omelette. Let's hope that, as we drive to the restaurant, there won't be a repeat of last year's excitement when a wingnut, strongly disapproving of the political message of our bumper stickers, kept cutting us off, no matter which lane we were in, all the while screaming at us and foaming at the mouth. Okay, I made up the foaming-at-the-mouth bit. Well, as their bumper stickers frequently say, Freedom isn't free. But obviously nuts are.