Beware the Ides of March. I dont know how long after I kept hearing that that I finally stopped worrying about March 15. Funny thing is when March rolls around that pops in my head again. My brother was born on March first. Being born on the first day of the month is quite an accomplishment, I would think. I was so undecided I was born on the 22nd. Again, funny that; because who has a choice?
I dream of the perfect burger.