On Saturday October 2, I visited my least favorite place in the world. No, it wasn’t my dentist’s chair (I went today), or a squat toilet in Beijing (ack!). It was Chuck E Cheese, my version of hell on earth.
Yet the reason for the visit was a good one: a birthday party for my friend’s young daughter.
My kid, of course:
Pretty good for no flash and hellacious lighting, right?