Finally I am actually feeling like a human being again. After being couped up in our tiny ass apartment for a week the husband and I went out for a night on the town. Well actually we just went out to dinner, but damn was it good! We ate at The Spotted Pig, a restaurant that I have had adult beverages at many a times, but not once have I eaten there. This is what we ate:

  • Beau Soleil Oysters with Mignonette
  • Shoestring Fries
  • Pot of Pickles
  • Sheep’s Ricotta Gnudi with Brown Butter and Sage
  • Razor Clam Chowder with Homemade Crackers
  • Flourless Chocolate Cake

It was a great meal. The Gnudi was amazing. I told Jon if he had it smeared all over his body he couldn't handle the things I would do:)...That is how freaking INCREDIBLE it was. The atmosphere at TSP is pretty cool too, it is a gastropub (something Jon is considering opening) which means it is a bar but it serves bomb ass food as well.
When we got home I made him watch The Grammy's on Tivo with me. We waited and waited throughout the long ass show for the Red Hot Chili Peppers to perform. Being a bit tipsy Jon went into a long tangent about how insane and awesome John Frusciante is and that he really liked his hair and beard. Being a bit tipsy myself I paid no mind until this morning when I found the husband shaving his long ass hair just like John Frusciante's. See what a night on the town gets you...

John Frusciante (second from left)My Jon Pre-Grammy watching (like a month ago, so his hair was actually way longer)
My Jon Post Grammy'sThe Hair That Wasn't There

PS...How many times did I say ASS in this post?

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