DEC 24th, 1991 – I am up late - so excited about going over to Dad's place tomorrow morning to open gifts. I think he will really enjoy the gift that Maris and I got him. Well… Maris wouldn't have anything to do with it, but she allowed me to get it for Dad.
I took Maris out for dinner tonight at the fabulous Orsini's. We were seated at a table next to an Italian soccer team. Maris announced she was in the mood for a goose, and, perhaps inevitably… she received several of them. We had to be moved to another table on the other side of the restaurant.