We went out for a belated birthday dinner and since we usually let the kids get Shirley Temples on their birthdays, I ordered two for them. Except somehow, it came out "....and a Singapore Sling each for the kids". The waitress stared at us for a moment, and in the pregnant silence, we came to our senses. "Shirley Temple! Shirley Temple! whatever - the one without gin! Don't call children's services!" Thursday, Oct 1.
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