I have left my brain somewhere and have double booked myself. It's my mother's birthday and also my brother's girlfriend's birthday as well. So I have to show up for celebration dinner tomorrow night. But I will dropby at 6:30pm to the Great Wall and pick up my berries and drop off some pork rinds.

If we make it back, it would be great to come over for coffee at the Fish House.

I haven't been there since I spent the summer in 83/84 selling ice cream from the back and cataloging all those bottles of wine downstairs in the Champagne Room and Port Room. I think it used to be called the Beach House and my 'uncle' Bing used to own it.