The Bucket List Part 2

I was supposed to stop eating when we moved. I was supposed to be lonely and depressed and workout all the time. Instead, I meet wonderful people who take me to lunch or set up lunches to introduce me to people. Along comes Ike, and no power, so out to eat again. And, now I am back to Tulsa only to eat out again and again and again with friends and family. 6 weeks straight of pure eating pleasure. God bless elastic!