We obviously started off at the bar. Brett ordered a Peroni and I asked for their cheapest glass of Pinot Grigio. Then we talked about how dumb the general population was while we waited for our table.
As soon as we sat down, we ordered fried calamari. Pictured is Brett's smiling hand.
Then we pretty much inhaled our dinners while the couples next to us whispered mean things about us.
Then we pretty much inhaled our dinners while the couples next to us whispered mean things about us.
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