Doug and I had a wonderful Saturday night date. We didn't get out of the house early enough for shopping but we had time for dinner at Mexico on top of Pacific Place.
Yummy... it's really good. Better than you would guess in a mall like environment anyway.
We had the salmon and the pork dish.
We Jolited on the walk to the Paramount worried that we were late. To our surprise there was a HUGE line all the way down the street and it wasn't moving.
After assessing that it wasn't moving anytime soon we went down to Ruth Chris for a drink, where all the spunky Chelsea fans were doing the same. The show delay was due to several vodka tonics on Chelsea's part.
True enough... a very hammered but still very funny show. Best comedy act I've ever seen. I LOVE Chelsea.
Our 10:30 show turned to 11:30 which meant after the show nothing around was serving food so we went through the Ave on the way home.
There were a handful of places open, mexican, tacos, and a bbq chicken joint. As we approached the bbq joint it looked more like a club than a fast food place. Sure enough there were three dozen drunk kids and half a menu of everything from chicken, to yakisoba, to pho.
