I left work and headed straight home. Well, I stopped to get a six pack of Heineken…and then went home. That’s not a typical Friday night…but I was headed to Jazz in the Sculpture Garden with some buddies :)
Heineken, in a red cup, with a side of blogness card and foot.
After some jazz and two beers, we headed back into Chinatown for dinner.
This noodle guy liked having an audience!
Hot tea on a hot night? Why not!?
Pretty plates :)
10 veggie dumplings!
Served with a soy/cilantro sauce.
I ate 8 and shared 2! Yum!
Um…blurry dumpling, clear hand? I am not a photographer! That’s for sure…
DLF got the beef noodle soup.
Gentlemen chowing down.
My fortune was cute, but now I don’t know where it is..
Practice that smile buddy!
There you go!
I am the walrus. Coo coo ca-choo.
We went back to J/DLF’s place and drank more beer. They left for the beach (with a DD!) and I headed home.
I ate rice and made the pasta for tomorrow’s crab feast fundraiser for my cousin Tony who was paralyzed in a car accident last April.
More on that later! I think it is going to be a great event. My brother Jah has done a fabulous job coordinating it and staying organized. I love my family.
love side note: Z COMES HOME TOMORROWWWWWWWWWWWW!