Don't Cry for Me Argentina

I haven't gone all south-of-the-border on you. Nope, I just went to an Argentinian restaurant last night with my friend, Chef Bob.

No respective spouses. Just us. This is what we consider our one date per year.

Seriously. That's about the only time we have to ourselves to catch-up. Yeah, we see each other at other events, be it dinners or parties, but there is no "us time". The last few years, it has been an annual event. Sad, when you stop to think about it.

I'd say we ate, but they were just small plates and to be honest, the food wasn't that good. I didn't even finish what little I ordered. I mean, I did drain my two tequilas. I'm not some kind of monster!

Tonite is date night. But with the respective spouse-to-be.


Oh, and this is my 1,900th post. yikes!


Song by: Sinéad O'Connor