Saturday night I went to the Flying Rhino with some friends. PW was in New Hampshire doing the Mooseman Half Ironman, and I was staying home so I could attend graduation. The place looked nice, the menu looked gourmet, and they had PomPom Magaritas. Sold! Or not. You see, my friend and I ordered the White Rhino to split:
Sounds good right? Not so much. Cranberry mustard = WASABI! My nose was killing me, it almost felt like I had gotten water up my nose. I felt like this:
Other than that fiery sauce, the sandwich was good. Mostly because it had bacon.
Going to prom on Friday made me reminiscent of my high school dance days. So I scavenged up a picture of me at my very first semi-formal. I went on a double date with my date Chris, my best friend at the time Jackie and her friend Dave. Don’t Jackie and Dave look like they are about to go on a yacht? Her and I were 14 at the time, and boy do we look it. Feel free to mock my hair. And the picture of my family above the fireplace!
(I cannot believe I just posted that!!!)
In remaining news, marathon training begins tomorrow. TOMORROW! True to form, I waited until I started training and registered for this TODAY:
Alright, this has been a crazy day, now its time to watch the Bruins game with the sister-in-law!!