Before the baseball game, we dined at my restaurant. The boys ate little of their entrees, and I reluctantly had their food boxed up, not sure when we would ever eat it.
When we arrived at the airport at 10:15pm, both boys were hungry. Liam finished the pizza he had barely eaten at Buca, and Crispin ate more of his rigatoni with a meatball.
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