It's nice to have friends who care

And friends who will buy you a beer every once in a while. Last night Tracey and Henry took Austin and I to O'reilly's, which looks like a restaurant if you go in one door and a bar if you go in the other. We went in the restaurant side. Tracey and Henry had the fish and chips which are very, very good (and I don't even like fish). Austin and I had just finished eating our dinner before we went out, so we just had some of the homemade brown bread. I also had a beer. A lovely, not too warm not too cold beer, which made me dizzy because I hardly ever have a beer anymore. It is nice to have friends who care to buy you a beer.

This is not a picture of Austin, (duh) but of Henry, who is currently Austin's #1 man-child superhero role model. I think that no matter how good Austin turns out, Henry will always have better hair.