Enter stranger, but take heed / Of what awaits the sin of greed

My job is so hard. Tonight I had to take eleven wonderful, intelligent people to dinner at a nice restaurant.

The tip was a little over $114.00.

Please don't think that I don't know how lucky I am to have this job. (Job? Privilege is more like it.)

What I learned: I've been overcooking salmon my entire life. Also, never pass up the opportunity to eat a beignet.

Walking to the Market East train station on the way home, I saw this on a store door:

The train station is next to a Hard Rock Cafe, which always looks nice at night.

Love all, serve all. Nice sentiment. Especially after a really nice dinner.