I forgot to say “Happy Birthday” to our nephew Charlie yesterday, so…. “Happy Birthday!”
We met up with Curt in Lincoln for a Saltdogs baseball game, but first we went to dinner at Lazlo’s. It used to be called Fireworks, but something has changed. (Charles & Deborah, the big fireplace inside is gone.) What hasn’t changed are the amazing hand dryers in the bathrooms. They have such powerful blasts of air they’re like g-forces for your hands. I snuck my camera inside to take pictures, but of course they turned out blurry. Trust me, it’s worth going.