Marie's Times Three

If you had told me that I would have gone to Marie Callendar's three times in a year in as many months, I'd have called you absolutely crazy, since that's more times than I've been there in my life. However, that's exactly where I ended up for lunch today with my former paralegal A. She really likes the place, and it's not like I hate it, so that's where we go. We got our usual salads, and the not-so-on-top-of-it waitress did bring us cornbread. If you had told me that I would go out to lunch with her on average once a month, I also would have called you crazy. But isn't it ironic? Dontcha think? It's like ra-a-a-ain on your wedding day . . .