The Martin's Blog

Tom – The flight from Cincinnati to LA was a breeze!  It was the first time we flew to CA non-stop and at a decent hour.  Terry and Barry took us to a Serbian restaurant (Metro Diner) for a delicious Chevapchiche dinner.  After a couple glasses of wine, Helen was convinced that the older gentleman eating alone two tables down was Serbian.  He was in the middle of his dinner when she sat down across from him and proceeded to speak Serbian.  He didn’t have a clue!  She returned shortly thereafter and he left without finishing his dinner – it turned out he was Dutch!