What the Bajta Belo Has in Common with My Cat
My little brother (by which I mean younger in that he stands something like 6'6" or 6'7") and I have a tradition going back to when I lived in DC. He's always the one to pick me up from the airport when I visit. Then we go to Wendy's, then Meijer (a MI/regional superstore). It's changed a little over the years. Now he picks me up in Chicago instead of Grand Rapids and rather than Meijer (which I hit later for major shopping) we go to Siciliano's. It may sound like an Italian restaurant, but it is in fact a gourmet drinks shop. I first encountered it back in
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