After our morning workout, the boy, busy daddy and I had lunch with designing daddy and Eddie K at the club. Pizza for the boy, chicken strips for Eddie K, and salads for the grownups. It didn’t feel all that gay while we were having lunch, but reading it here, it sounds really gay. That’s OK.

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