Here, in a more recent than childhood photo, Chopper Dave convinces Mrs D to consume the terrifying concoction known as "wedding cake."

Okay, okay okay, I’ll try to calm down. Promise. But, but PEOPLE! Whee! This is so exciting!
Okay, deep breath. Gotta say stuff before the cat comes back because … Oooooh, Cat! Must Chase Cat. Must … Oooooh…

Stay away from the food, and while you’re at it, hands off the cheap Chilean wine.

… Steps, just two months old on July 13th, is tucked into an alley half a block from the ferry line in downtown Friday Harbor. You wouldn’t know what to expect from the street; this isn’t one of those places that announces itself to the world with massive signage or gaudy architecture. A simple banner hangs above the door, and the alley-side footprint is as narrow as an office cubicle. All in all, this is a most unlikely place for a high-end restaurant. …

Ah yes, I remember my old yard and my favorite spot, B.P.