Shorline downstairs

Len and I went to dinner at the Shorline last evening and as always, we sat downstairs.  The tide was high so there was no Mr. Blue Heron poking around in the mud, but there were oodles of boats that came and went. Our favorite waitress/hostess had the night off so we got aquainted with a new gal and she too was a delight. We don't go out very often, but whenever we go to the Shorline, she remembers what we drink and to me, that is totally amazing.
Talk about amazing...how bout this video. It was taken over a period of 12 years, when his daughter was born up to her 12th year.  I hope he keeps filming.

And then there's this must watch...it's called If I Wanted America To Fail.