OKAY, THIS IS NOT A TODAY PICTURE. IT WAS TAKEN BACK IN MARCH. HOWEVER, WE IN THIS PART OF THE WORLD WITH AIR YOU CAN WEAR NEED SOMETHING COOL TO GAZE UPON. 
My Knock Out roses are doing quite well this year and I think it is because Maggie is not trying to dig them up. Anyone who has had a puppy especially a rumbustious lab pup knows how they love to DIG. Maggie is not quite two but her manners are much better. If we have a mole at work in the backyard, we will encourage her to dig him out and she will look up with so much excitement as if to say "I cannot believe you are letting me do this, but boy am I having FUN."My pal, Pammie Pooh and I celebrated her double nickel day with going to a Red Robin for lunch and as Jen would say "retail therapy". Both Pammie and I love bargains but we adhere to the reality that it is NOT A BARGAIN IF YOU DO NOT NEED IT. It is just fun to hang out with her and laugh and act like teenagers again. That girl just loves Elvis. She had an Elvis purse, make up bag and on Halloween she dresses up like Elvis.
At the Red Robin, a place to get hamburgers fixed in SO many different ways, I told the girl as we entered that Pammie was celebrating double nickels and did they have a dessert special. They serve a free birthday sundae. We got a booth so we could pretend it was one of the fifties restaurants of the past.
We started with a tower of onion rings. Sorry no pictures. She had peach tea and I opted for a diet coke. Caffeine without sugar. Then we both chose a Santa Fe Burger. I ordered mine well done and she wanted her medium. I have no desire to have any part of the cow still running while I eat. The only downfall of the day was when I bit into the burger it was pink UGH. The little waitress ask how was everything and in true kitty fashion I showed her my pink burger. She said she could send it back and I in my warped humor fashion said "Please don't spit on it when you bring it back?" The little waitress was pull from our table and two not one managers started waiting on us. When that happen I knew I must dust off my humor and put on my company manners.
The Kitty Justice is when girls just wantta have fun and jest, the world is too damn serious.
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So here goes, to all bloggers who I have left comments, please remember my humor sometimes are like cat hairs flying everywhere but remember I AM KITTY JUSTICE.
Everything work out fine and the managers realized I had a different sense of humor and by the time we left the lady at the door said "We just love you two, and we all LOL together.
I have only eaten at a Red Robin once since we have no chains here in Sitka. I have to say it was a good burger and the service was good even though it was very busy and right at lunch time.
As for cold, well I wish I could send you some of our. I think this has been the coolest summer I have ever seen in Southeast Alaska. So far we have only been over 60 once and most days it’s been in the 40’s and 50’s. All the old timers are saying it is about as cold as they aver remember. And, no ones gardens are doing very well.
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Thanks for the support. My imagination runs wild at times and I just cannot help myself. I guess I can blame the news media on that one as one of their big stories one evening was how food was done when returned to the kitchen. After seeing that, you do wonder what happens. Peace
Nancy
I think everyone at some point might have a story about food not cooked to order. But rubber eggs, should have been bounced off the floor and caught in your fist and then handed back to her. LOL Peace
LOL I can imagine that poor waitress when you said that. You certainly do have a "Kitty" sense of humor. I would take this in my stride but many would not. I waitressed for years and have had much worse said to me. LOL
I enjoyed my visit. I'm glad you had a great time with your friend.
Blessings,
Mary