Well, we did it. We went out in Boston, and let me tell you, it was a hootananny of a time! Got all gussied up - Patricia even wore her cowboy boots - and went to the theater district to an Indian restaurant that promised decadent mixed drinks like the Karma Sutra and the Persephone.
Turns out it was in a shopping mall and the lights were too bright. Pre-theater crowd, nothing great, but the drinks were pretty good and we ate a ton.
After dinner we went to see Dreamgirls (yes, I went AGAIN) and we were home by 11:00.
The rehab girls can party.
Oh, and the hallway in the building stinks. We're speculating that the balloon lady murdered her brain-damaged sister and the body is somewhere in the building.
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Girls
ReplyDeleteKeep on partying :-), very nice blog by the way.
All the best...
Delboy
You girls sure can party. This is one of my favorite entries so far!
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