Satan Sauce!

Last night I went with the Man to Cambridge Common for dinner. We planned to head down to the Lizard Lounge (right underneath CC) after dinner for a benefit for our friend J who’d been in the accident (Awesome fact: she was able to go to the benefit in a wheelchair because she heals so fast, like the Wolverine).

For dinner he had a buffalo chicken sandwich and an IPA. I had a Victory Golden Monkey beer and a burger called the Satanic Burger (With Satan sauce! It wasn’t that spicy). Can you tell which one of us is the dramatic one?

After dinner we still had some time before the doors opened so we went across the street to Starbucks for some delicious caffeine. That gave me the jolt I needed to rally for some wonderful music and another beer. The Man had two beers – one of which he dropped and spilled a significant portion on my leg. So! That meant it was time for us to go home for sleep. We said our adieus and left, having heard five great songs. We were so sleepy. We climbed up to my apartment and turned on some Return of the Jedi to lull us to sleep (not that we needed much lulling).

It was one of many good nights that was defined by love and music.