last weekend was a busy one (and an expensive one, at that). bob and i had 2 birthday dinners to attend – one for his friend, john and the other, for my dad. john’s was celebrated at an amazing mediterranean restaurant that we frequent called virage. love this place and we had great time just chatting, cracking jokes and drinking white wine, beer, you name it! and we had the sweetest waitress. i feel bad because i can’t remember her name, but she was so attentive, despite the size of our group. love that!
the next night, we went to one of my dad’s favorite places, long horn, for some good ol’ steak and potatoes. but the stars of the show were the junk foody appetizers. probably because at this point (and by “this point”, i mean after waiting about an hour to be seated!), we were starved!
and of course, the night wouldn’t be complete without an embarassing rendition of “happy birthday” from the servers. the kicker? they sang to tremaine instead…and brought him a b-day sweet potato.