Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Bon Voyage

I didn't take French but my online dictionary did, and according to her bon voyage, literally translated, means "good journey". Which is perfect because that is exactly what I wish for my buddy Josh as he gets set to move to San Francisco this Wednesday. Even though it means he is moving away from his family and many of his friend, you can't help but hear the excitement in his voice when he talks about the move...and I share it with him. 

San Francisco is an awesome town with great history, a fun vibe and tons of cool places to check out. The only thing it doesn't have is a Filippis Pizza Grotto, which is why we ate there last night. That was both a great decision and a terrible one. Great because the food is tasty, the atmosphere is casual and it's the only place in Little Italy with a parking lot, terrible because I ate my weight in pizza and had crazy "cheese dreams" last night.

If you don't know what "cheese dreams" are, look it up...it's a real thing.


  1. It was a ball...and a great way to be "sent off" on my journey to SF. And my cheese dreams weren't so bad!