We were thrilled to greet Tom, Mike’s brother,
who just weeks before narrowly missed the bombing
when he finished the Boston Marathon.  Tom was
only 200 yards away, in a building basement having
some medical attention for his sore feet.  He didn’t
hear the blast, only knew that he was supposed to
evacuate immediately and that his cell phone was
jammed.  We were so relieved, hours later, to
find out that he was OK.
OK, so Texas Roadhouse is a chain over 40
states.  But seriously, the ribs are better in Texas.
From the left: Sue, Mike, Tom, Matthew, Adam
(Ashley’s boyfriend), Ashley and Laura.  Cheers!
This is why I will probably never be a vegetarian.


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