Here is our first course/appetizer, some sort of imported cheese brought to the table flaming and they put it out with lemon juice. It was so delicious! And to top it all off, red sparkling grape juice.
Beautiful setting! They have Greek pillars, lights, and that Greek statue water fountain in the background.
The dinner was fantastic: pork, chicken, these spinach cheese crescent roll type things, and some delicious vegetables!
And TA-DA the Sweetheart cake. Fantastic.
Scott pulled out these earrings after dinner. I have a feeling he stocked up on a bunch so he has a present for me every special occasion. Silly boy, he doesn't have to do that.
On Saturday we went to the drive-in and saw "Turbo" (pretty much "Cars" but with snails) and "The Lone Ranger" (which turned out to be very entertaining).
It was such a beautiful night. To our right was the sunset, to our left was a lightning storm, and above us was a full moon.
The only downer was when, what appeared to be, a 16 year old girl lit up in the car next to us (we all had windows down, because it was sooo hot and humid, and the smoke was making it so I could hardly breath). I asked her to please stop smoking or try another spot because we did not smoke. She actually stopped after me asking her a second time, but her stoned boyfriend wanted to make a scene. He started yelling, telling me to take a chill pill, etc (he was the only one there riled up....) Luckily I wasn't there to make a scene and seemed like the girl didn't want to either so she told him to shut up. Right after that he lit up to "prove a point" but I think she talked him into stopping....seriously kid?
Some people are so ignorant and self centered. They scream for acceptance from everyone but they aren't willing to accept us and our choices. They chose to smoke, fine, I'm not telling them to stop. That is their decision, but just because you smoke doesn't mean I have to. Now freaking learn some respect and grow up you stupid little spoiled rotten self entitled twirp (that's what I wanted to say to him, but it would've been like talking to a brick wall, totally not worth getting riled up over.)
Oh, AND I went to a gal in my ward to fix my hair....my hair is much shorter than I would've liked, but she did a good job at hiding the hacked to pieces chunks of hair from my last haircut. What had started out to be a trim turned into a complete new hairstyle. Oh well, hair will grow back.
Oh, AND I went to a gal in my ward to fix my hair....my hair is much shorter than I would've liked, but she did a good job at hiding the hacked to pieces chunks of hair from my last haircut. What had started out to be a trim turned into a complete new hairstyle. Oh well, hair will grow back.
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