Saturday, April 10, 2010
So the trip was a surprise birthday party for my dad. My mom took him to NYC to go to Peter Luger's in Brooklyn (he's always wanted to go). That wasn't the surprise. The surprise was that my brother and I flew out to meet them. Specifically, in the hotel lobby, where I fell into step beside my dad and managed to stay there for a good 45 seconds before he realized I was there. The double-take was excellent.