--and a great New England fall day it was-- beautiful cool weather and since I sweat-- strike that--I glisten like a deckhand, it is a nice change from working in the heat of the summer.
Their day was spent at the Salem Cross Inn, built circa 1700 and FULL, chock full of great antiques.
Both have incredibly welcoming families and I intend to take them up on tailgating during the first Pat's playoffs, going fishing at the first hint of spring, and Buffalo chicken at a local eatery.
Thank you guys, I've finally gotten the red out of my eyes.
I gotta learn not to cry.