One Night...

One night, the hubbs and I were at the movie theater getting our tickets for the new Harry Potter movie. As we walked out the door of the theater, he mentioned being a little hungry. So, on the spur of the moment, we walked into the nearest seafood restaurant just across the parking lot. We usually reserve this place for birthdays and special occasions, but apparently a small stomach twinge and an excitement to see a movie made for people half our age was reason enough this night.

So naturally we ordered something light, befitting the "small stomach twinge" previously mentioned.

Sorry about my lookin' totally creeper with the red eye going on. And the fact that I'm holding a dead crustacean. I named him Stewart. Which, curiously, in no way deterred us from eating him.

Now it's the turn of the gentleman behind us to look like a demon-creeper with red, glowing eyeballs.

We love us some lobster and crab!