One Friday I stopped at PUB 1795, adjacent to our office building, to have a drink with the girls from work. I, of course, had a coke.
Tony and Jennifer were watching Isaiah. Tony said, "Wow, it's almost 5:00, Dawn's working late."
Jennifer, "As usual, she's at the bar."
Isaiah, "My mom's at the bar? What a bar?"
Just another day in the Spies household.
