On our way home last night we stopped into Mike’s Pastry on Hanover St. for a breakfast entree. If you’ve never been to Mike’s, let me assure you the choices are all but overwhelming. As is the crowd. But after perusing the options, we managed to make a decision. Vikki & Rosemary opted for some apple thingy. I figured being in Boston only left me one real choice:
I took a lot of flack from my cohorts about my choice of entree. . . but come this morning, they were gazing longingly at my pie. Too bad! You pays your money and you takes your choice. Apparently the apple thingies were tasty, too. But me? I’m happy with my pie. And now I’m going to walk it off… more later!