Last night was date night in our household, just me & him. Surprisingly enough, this does not happen very often as our weekends are usually full of getting together with friends (not that I am complaining), but sometimes it is nice to go out alone, like a real date, just us two. Our taste buds told us they wanted sushi so we decided to accommodate them because who wants their taste buds mad at you? Not me. The beginning of the date was orchestrated by a mixture of Train, Howie Day, John Mellencamp, and a few random snorts outta me (I thought that was a funner way to respond to a question than with an actual answer). Yes, I said funner.
We ended up at a local joint, Chubby Trout.
Don’t worry, this was only .23 seconds of the evening
Don’t give me free time with chop sticks..
We were able to make those little taste buds jump around with joy, caught up on each other’s lives, and didn’t even have to tune into other peoples conversation, huge improvement on my end. I tend to be a bit of an eavesdropper in public, watch out.
Overall the evening was a success and ended so sweetly with….
A piece of lemonberry cake. Gotcha sucka’s.
