Jeff's working in downtown NYC, so we didn't go for our traditional Saint Patrick's Day lunch. Instead we met at Sedona Tap House around six. Sedona isn't Irish, but Jeff had seen a line around O'Neill's. We don't want to go anywhere enough to wait in line.
We had a few beers--I started with an Irish stout--and toasted to 27.5 years. We shared Kobe sliders and spicy Thai shrimp. It was a nice, low-evening out.