We went to Truro and The Chow Family(my favorite resturant in all of Nova Scotia) for Mother’s Day Dinner. There we were waited on by Cherry, a girl I know from highschool and who was mutual friends with a good number of the faces from back then. It was nice to talk to someone from back then, and to actually be remembered. Also odd to have my name said by a waitress every time she came to the table. Anonymity is far too comfortable while amid the masses. The food was as good as always (the best eggrolls on earth are served there) and was overall a pleasant experience.
Pages and pages sit.
My fortune: “You will step on the soil of many countries”