Too Slow…
So after a lovely evening out with the girls I come home and think I’ll share some of the gaiety with my kind readers. Unfortunately I discover I’m too slow and she’s already beaten me to all the most amusing parts. And she did a much better job than I ever could have.
I definately shoulda said no to that second margarita. By the way, never EVER go to P. J. Clarke’s the new one on Illinois and Congress near the AMC Theatre. WAAAY over priced and the waitstaff isn’t much better.
