We took 4 young men and their dates out on date night tonight. We started by going out to dinner at the local Chili’s restaurant. We all sat at a huge table, and talked for what seemed an hour before the food came. We were all enjoying ourselves when some poor dad had to take his kid that was puking his guts out to the bathroom. He was holding his hand in front of his face, and it just spread the projectile vomit all over the place. It was wicked nasty, and did not help peoples appetites.
Then we went to Temple Square to see the Christmas lights. It was wicked cold, and the wind was blowing too. There were definitely two distinct groups, one very quiet, and one not so quiet. Erika and I enjoyed when we got to the lights and we could be by ourselves, and we loved the peace and quiet.
They all seemed to have fun. And I had so much fun I fastened this knife out of paper, to hopefully put me out of my misery.