I had dinner at the local diner tonight. I left rather late, trying to wait out the thunder showers that swept through the area this evening. I was all geared up and ready to jump on the bike when we had another downpour. I went back upstairs, changed into denim jeans and took the car.
I consoled myself with a bowl of their excellent house-made chicken soup.
(Stock photo. They don't have Mickey Mouse spoons.)