Last night we went on a date to Buffalo Wild Wings. I was super excited because they started serving this drink called Whiskey Irishman however when I went to order it I was informed they no longer served it. Insert huge devastation. I'm not a whiskey drinker by any means, honestly I hardly ever drink mixed drinks or liquor at all, but this drink was out of the ballpark amazing. So instead I ordered my new fave Angry Orchard. Kyle always drinks two to my one so this time I set out to keep up the pace.
Over the course of the evening we laughed and talked about all sorts of things. This long overdue date night was exactly what I needed. Truth be told I think it's exactly what he needed as well. The headache I recieved this morning from overindulging last night was not what I needed however. Kyle drank 3 to my 2. Yes, I have a slight hangover from only two tall glasses of beer...I don't drink often. Next time, regardless of happy hour specials, I think I will opt for the short glasses instead and probably not try to keep up with Kyle's fast pace.
When we went to leave Kyle and I both had to visit the restroom. I couldn't hardly contain myself when I shut the door and saw this on my stall door:
Want to talk about awkward? In my state of alcohol induced bliss I started laughing hysterically making my bathroom break longer than need be. I guess it was a good way to cap off a great night.