I may not be able to see the computer after mowing down 7 glasses of wine. I moved into The Asylum 3 years ago today. And, they would not feed me dinner because I was wearing jeans. Well, tonight they put my name on the table along with 7 wine glasses. And, I am going to sashay into the dining room. In my jeans. (Dark wash).
OKAY, I sloshed and waddled my way back to the friendly confines of the Old Bat Cave.Seven courses of dinner, but I missed photographing the pig and red wine course.
Next was the pig and red wine course – which I was too drunk to photograph.
This is not your mother’s Asylum.
Too easy to declare dinner the best thing that happened today. Gotta narrow it down to the fish course. all things considered, not a bad 3rd anniversary at The Asylum.