Hey! Get off my back! Doesn’t everybody take pictures of themselves in the bathrooms of fancy restaurants?
Our friends, Monty Warren and the lovely Miss Michelle took Grace and I out to eat Saturday night to an exquisite and most fabulous dinner at Second Empire on Hillsborough (soon to be re-named “Hansbrough”) Street. The service was kooky great. All of our meals were brought out at the same time and “presented” to us like a new baby. Of course the food was out of this world, Grace and I got the Snapper which was blackened perfect on the outside and surrounded by lentils and black currants. And trust me, the key lime pie is to die for and it’s enough of a slice to share, which is plenty. A whole slice would just overpower your senses send you into a coma!
The aforementioned bathrooms were awesome but I couldn’t figger out why my hands weren’t lathering up. I squirted and squirted and and rubbed and rubbed…nothing. They smelled nice though. I went back later and saw that I had been using the mouthwash squirter instead of the soap, Man! Mouthwash?
Now that’s fancy! Thanks once again to Montrelle for a great night of food, fun and friends!