We should be ashamed.

I had dinner with my mother Friday night at Chili's Friday night. We met a very quick-witted little server, who my mother made friends with instantly. I have dubbed this kid her new boyfriend. :)

Mom was busy slamming down a margarita the size of your head. Good meal.

On Saturday, we went to breakfast at O'Grady's, our typical Saturday morning run.

Saturday night, our greedy asses went to Chili's again for an early dinner! Only this time we went to the one in Wayne, so as not to be spotted by anyone working at the one in KOP the night before. Yes our silly greedy asses were back at Chili's to grub two consecutive nights. We should be ashamed of ourselves. :S

I noticed a lot of girls wearing Villanova jumpsuits. I thought to myself, "There sure are a lot of people wearing Villanova stuff today." It didn't occur to me that d'uh, it might be the fact that we're only a couple of miles from the stadium and it's game day. D'uh, they might be uniforms. Oh, yeah. Cheerleaders. D'uh.

This time, we both pounded margaritas. They weren't that string, but damn, they were tasty. :)

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