Happy Sunday to one and all. If it’s Sunday when you read this. If it isn’t, er, nevermind.
Anyway, it was a decent Sunday. I stayed in bed until the last possible moment before getting up, getting dressed and heading out into the world.
On the docket: taking JC and EC to visit TC in Auburn. As followers of this blog know, I have made this trip a number of times. This time, we had a different plan. Because TC enjoys watching football and JC is happy to spend time with TC doing that, EC and I dropped them at their preferred football watching place and headed off to a new-to-us-both place that I had on my radar.
The place is called Pavlos’ and is an old style diner. It is in an unassuming building. Not a lot of seating that I could see. The place was crowded when we arrived. One of the servers assured us that we would love it. Everyone loves it, she told us. And boy howdy, did EC love it! (I liked it and would happily go back)
They have a pretty extensive menu. They are knonn primarily for their breakfasts, though they are open for all three meals (I think). Since EC is a vegetarian, there is always the concern that she won’t be able to find something tasty to eat. Luckily she eats eggs. So she ordered a two egg omelet with spinach and feta. And she raved about it. She also loved her hash browns, which I had requested (for both of us) to be crispy. I ordered a Reuben – which was decent. I thought there was a little too little sauerkraut and not enough swiss cheese, but overall it was a good version. And my crispy hash browns were also tasty! Oh, I had home fries (hash browns?) instead of fries because, for some reason, they don’t turn their fryers on on Sundays.

The owner himself, Pavlos, came and chatted with us for a bit. Turned out that he is Greek. He came here in 1966 and has run Pavlos’ for 47 years. I said my one word of greek to him, he responded with the other word that I know and then started saying stuff that I had no clue about. My Greek is basically non-existent.
All in all, a good experience. I brought home the other half of my sandwich. And half of EC’s omelet – which was too big for her to finish. I am not sure when I will eat them, but they are going to be worked into my dining schedule somewhere.
We headed back to Kostas to check in on JC and TC and they had just recently gotten their food. The place was dead, so I have no idea why their food took so long. But it was what it was. EC and I sat in my car and talked about Rubens, who I know very little about. Still interesting, though. Eventually I went back inside and they were packed up and about ready to head out. We had a little fire drill because JC couldn’t find his debit and credit cards. Eventually their whereabouts were ascertained. Phew!
Since we didn’t have access to funds (no cards) we skipped the trip to Wegman’s this time and headed back to Geneva. We dropped EC off at the house and I took JC back to his rehab place.
I came home and did…nothing. Well, not exactly nothing, but you get the picture.
Soon, it will be time to eat. I have a lot of leftovers, I just need to decide which ones I would like to eat this evening!
Augustus for President: Maybe we will need two screens and therefore two computers – one with a running close captioning of what everyone is saying. And the other one for data and information. I also want to make clear at Town Hall type meetings that I am not there to debate, I am there to listen and to perhaps inform here and there. I have also decided that I will write to all the sitting governors and tell them that I will be visiting their fine states and ask for five minutes of their time to answer three questions – the same three questions that I will ask each and every member of congress when I become president. Will any of the governors answer? Doubtful. But it doesn’t hurt to ask. No answer is still an answer.
Still looking for an administrative assistant. It would be nice to find one who would be willing to go on my first trip with me. Separate rooms of course.


