
Sunday morning we woke up and said: Let's go to Buffalo! And so we did. We picked up Mom and off we went to the armpit of America. Again, Buffalo has never attracted us as much until they opened up the Cheesecake Factory and Banana Republic. Norm's patience was put to test as we came to a full stop at the Peace bridge where we waited 1 hour. He later treated himself to a ginormous, double decker, Tons of Fun burger that we agreed to share but I whimped out because I could not figure out how to wrap my tiny mouth around the massive burger (and I knew Francis had his camera ready). We were all in shock when Charissa's salad came out. We couldn't even see her behind the mountain of green salad in front of her. We could have easily shared one salad but watching everyone's reaction was part of the fun. After lunch our eyes were droopy with fullness. You can't escape the "itis" when you visit the Cheesecake Factory so Bigdog decided to take the car keys and sleep the food away. The rest of us walked it off and although I only had 45 minutes at Walden Galleria, I managed to purchase a pair of pants. And what's a trip to Buffalo without going to Target. As usual, we loaded up on snacks to keep Norm busy (and patient) as we waited another hour at the border. We watched as Paul's van went up to the booth and were quickly cleared to cross. We witnessed skid marks as they quickly drove away from the customs officer fearing they will see two beautiful coach bags that would quickly blow their cover.
It was another fun family event that apparently continued until the wee hours of the night at Kenny's. We would have loved to join them but they left us at the border and didn't look back.






