One can never laugh too much. Or learn too much. Or have too many good friends. No siree.
There’s always room for more Cabernet Sauvignon.
We have one café/tea room in our local village. The lady who owns it, is known far and wide for her delicious pannekoek, a crêpe dusted with cinnamon sugar. On a Sunday, the last “amen” has hardly been uttered in church, before the stampede to the café starts. When it attracts a crowd, you know it’s good.