...Took place on Saturday. It was fun. It was just too short, and preceded by WAAAAY too much housemate drama. But here goes:
Ahem. Our date to the Melting Pot was on of the best $150 we ever spent.
Posing with my fondue skewer sticks. I had a yummy creamsicle martini in front of me.
CJ being quite contemplative. He had a Fat Tire to drink, and we were waiting on our Coq au Vin style entrees to arrive. Oh what fun, it is to cook, and eat the stuff you made yourself.
No, it's not a pot of feces. It's our dark chocolate fondue with Bailey's mixed in. So yumtastical.