Brief update. Went to Old Spaghetti Factory with my best bud Robert last night for some eats, but mostly just to see the still surprisingly hot bartender Nichole (mentioned in a previous blog). I'm not gonna make this all about my having the hots for her, but I really should just say something to her one if these days. There is something about that woman that just oozes sexuality. It's a miracle I'm capable of keeping my cool around her. Oh, and my job and the business next to it were broken into last night. It was trashed. Which of course was a great way to start the day. Right now, time for brew. Lates.