Dinner for the Road
A few Fridays ago, Andy was on the way home from work early, having drawn the short straw to drive Abby to a soccer tournament in Maryland for the weekend, when Abby asked what the dinner plan was. She was packing her soccer bag and stopped to wait for my answer. I paused -- I knew what my dinner plan was: Phoebe and I had an 8:00 date at the local seaf…