11.20.2011

Two Drink Limit

Jon and I started off the weekend perfectly with dinner at Trudy's with our friends, Kyle and Kelly. Rumblings of an outing began at noon on Friday and by 5 p.m. it was apparent that everyone was ready for their beloved Mexican Martini. 


We had to wait an hour to be seated, but no one seemed to be bothered (except by my amazing photography skills) as long as they had a shaker in hand.




These suckers are magical, so magical in fact that the restaurant will cut you off after your second shaker. While I know the rule well, I subconsciously get offended every time they remind me of the limit when I order Round #2. Am I talking too loud, am I annoying the patrons around me? Did I say something to offend the waitress? Did I unknowingly take my top off?* Are they going they going to kick me out?  

*This has never actually happened, but remembering how many layers I started out with could prove difficult when there's tequila in the mix.

All My Love,
Jessica


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