In typical Jess fashion, I showed up to dinner 27 minutes late last night…

…and the only person who even pretended to give me grief was the waiter, who jokingly said he was told I’d be paying the bill for making everyone wait, to which I replied, “They’ve known me 20 years (25 would have been more accurate, but who’s counting?), they have pretty low expectations of me being on time at this point.”

Hopefully I tell decent enough stories over drinks to make up for it.

Love you guys.

  

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