Which meant Saturday morning was just a teensy bit rough - but nothing a bit of grease couldn't take care of. So a few hours sleep later, the party reconvened at Cafe Habana:
Michelada with extra spice |
Mexican corn cut to share |
Who ordered the freaking salad? |
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At least I tried to look more put together than I actually felt:
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Oh man, I miss Micheladas! I used to drink them in Texas all the time!
ReplyDeleteI'm so old now, I can't remember the last time I stayed up til sunrise. :) It doesn't show that it was a rough night, you look great!
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