Pretty Good Week - Almost

We had a pretty good week.  Only problem was Dad's feet as explained my last post.  Until.....dinner last night.  We went to Black Eyed Pea.  We only have a few places that Dad likes to go; more on that another time.  As soon as we sat down there was cold wind blowing on his feet.  Dan suggested putting his coat over this lap, but apparently he really wasn't that cold because he didn't want do to that.  He ordered vegetable beef soup.  The beef is so tender it is in pieces.  He called it horsehair???  Said it got stuck in his teeth.  They always serve soup with a real "soup spoon".  He didn't like it.  The spoon was too small.  It isn't any smaller than the spoon he uses here at home. Sometimes he complains so much when we go out that it makes me want to just start staying home on Fridays.  BUT, he doesn't get out very much and even with the complaints (which I think he enjoys) we have to buck up and have patience.  Staying at home is just not an option; unless it is Dad's idea.