Today Bernadette, Micah, Paul and I went to a Greek fest thing up north. The highlights include two 9 year old girls working there (everyone working had to wear nametags), who had name tags with Alexa and Alexandrea. I also had a good laugh when someone asked, "Where's Nick?" Ah, those Greek and the 4 names they all share (the others are George and something else). They had some very good food there, and after we left Micah went to the bathroom, came back from the bathroom, and asked, "Guess what I just saw?" The answer? My Big Fat Greek Poop. Of course.