Dad's birthday. He chose Krysiak's, a neighborhood restaurant. It's Polish. Bay City is 98.9% polish people. OK, I exaggerated.... 97.9%. He likes Krysiak's. The rest of us, not so much. Yes, Dad is reading a book at the dinner table. We had the buffet. Here are some of the delicious offerings from the buffet:
Oh yeah, what kind of meat is gray made into sausage in the basement of the restaurant?
Oh yummy. Want some now?
Oh baby, appetizing, right?
Dead flowers are highly valued in Poland??
We had a blast!
Normal Girl
1 comment:
Hey!!! That's kielbasa, pickled herring, and peirogis. Can't explain the rose though ;)
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