Here's the latest: Last night we were invited to my friend Megan's for a bonfire. But first, we grabbed a bite at Lyn 65.
No, first, we drove to Lyn 65 and on the way I learned from Brian that you can ask Siri what plane is flying over you in real time. My mind was blown until some quick fact checking cast a tinsy weensy bit of shade on Siri's results.
Lyn 65 is stripmall on the outside, hipster on the inside. It is very weird, but very good. We have been there a few times and can never get an actual table since they are always completely booked with reservations. They have a wait list for the bar, though, and the wait is never long. Plus, you can order drinks from the hostess while you wait. We got a spot at the bar after about 20 minutes. Dinner was excellent - I had a mushroom pizza (amazing) and Brian had a burger (amazing). After dinner they give you soft serve ice cream cones and there is nothing wrong with that.
After dinner we went to Megan's. Her neighbors were over and we sat around the bonfire on the deck. Megan's daughter is unbelievably cute and Megan's neighbor is the most enthusiastic fan of Thermo King in Minnesota, if not the world.
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