There’s a funny custom in my family, and I am half proud and half ashamed that it exists. Basically said, we almost never give someone their gift for their birthday or Xmas remotely close to the date. I’ve been given many a gift in August for my previous birthday more times than I can count (my birthday is in December).
I had thought now that I am married to someone who is organized when it comes to birthdays and Xmas that I would break this tradition. Well, I thought that before I finally got around to bringing my buddy out last night for his 28th birthday, which was last August.
We went back to a place called Feather’s Pub. For those of you who missed me gushing about this place in my last two reviews, Feather’s is a 400+ Scotch pub in Toronto that also has amazing British pub fare…
View original post 598 more words