How about this?
That's actually right across the street from my office. And expensive. I think it's something like $45-50 for dinner. Not including drinks.
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How about this?
That's actually right across the street from my office. And expensive. I think it's something like $45-50 for dinner. Not including drinks.
Thanks, Cash. I'm really not up on the lingo. I managed to make my brother hem and haw over "macking" years ago. That was fun.
BTW, your kids are adorable (don't think I've had the chance to tell you that yet!)
I just got spam from Taxidermy C. Recycleables. Makes me laugh in a disturbed sort of way....
Erg, recall the earlier neighbor thing? I think he may be sort of flirting. Makes me VERY uncomfortable (not in the unsafe sense. Just in the how-in-the-hell-do-I-shut-this-down sense.) For all I know, it may just be the personality type (which as mentioned earlier, is wtf not my thing) but..ahrg. It's too weird. On top of that, if T wasn't just telling stories (I really couldn't tell. She was so matter of fact, but the story is a really fucked up tragedy and I've seen tale-telling at this age before. It's a testing trust thing) he's married, but his wife is hospitalized which adds to the eeeeharg sketch factor.
This is why I take so long to get to know my neighbors.
how-in-the-hell-do-I-shut-this-down sense.
Stage a mock conversation on your cell and threaten to castrate someone?
Oh dear, sara. Disengage! Disengage!
Or what Kristen said.
Matt--the BF adores churrascaria (or as we refer to it "The Meat") and organized a lunch at new place that just opened with a group of friends today. They were there two hours and enjoyed eating of The Meat.
I love the idea of churrascaria, but can't really eat enough to make it worth the price.
Thanks, sara. They're especially cute now because they are ASLEEP and therefore, less evil.
This is why I take so long to get to know my neighbors.
Understandable. I'd start picking my nose in front of him or something. It's crude, but effective.
Me neither, that's why BF tends to plan excursions while I'm at work.
I love the idea of churrascaria, but can't really eat enough to make it worth the price.
We go to a place when we're in Vegas. It makes it super special and worth the price. And of course, the meat is tasty.
That's too fucking weird. I was going to come here and ask for recommendations for good LA Brazilian food.
Is that place pricey? Looks like it might be.
Sara, if you need me to come over and be odd, you'd only need to spring for plane fare. I'd bring my own weapons. Oh, and you should have bail money on hand, just in case.
Satisfaction guaranteed!