On Saturday night we went out to dinner with Jessica and Dima.
We might have been the loudest people there.
We were definitely the last to leave.
You can tell Dima is an athlete by his broken nose.
You can also tell that Jessica and I know our way around a selfie…or two….
We ate at Gibbett Hill. Jessica googled "gibbett" and found out that it is an instrument of public execution but that gibbetting is when they would hang a dead body in the gallows for public display. Doesn't that give you a hearty appetite?
This is Jessica's "Who, me?" look.
Good food, many laughs, good friends - the perfect Saturday night.
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Wait, my assassin comment didn't make it in?! :)
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