While my mom was visiting, Beto and I finally went on a date, for the first time since we've lived in Texas. I know, we are crazy. It's just that we have such a crazy schedule that when we are off, we do things with the kids. My mom made me look fat in the blurry pictures she took, so I found a pic on the net that looked like us going out on a date. We were way hotter, though.
Anyway, we decided to take in a movie at the famous
Alamo Drafthouse, a local theater that serves (reportedly good) food and beer. Although going out together was great, we were not impressed with the Drafthouse. It smelled like stinky feet. The tables and seats were REALLY greasy. It could have been our movie choice, Slumdog Millionaire (I get nauseated when I see/read/think about horrible things happening to children), but the food wasn't very good. I didn't even finish my black and tan. That, though, was most certainly because of my upset stomach. The movie was fantastic, just not good to eat or drink with. We are really going to make an effort to get out more often.
Anyway, we decided to take in a movie at the famous Alamo Drafthouse, a local theater that serves (reportedly good) food and beer. Although going out together was great, we were not impressed with the Drafthouse. It smelled like stinky feet. The tables and seats were REALLY greasy. It could have been our movie choice, Slumdog Millionaire (I get nauseated when I see/read/think about horrible things happening to children), but the food wasn't very good. I didn't even finish my black and tan. That, though, was most certainly because of my upset stomach. The movie was fantastic, just not good to eat or drink with. We are really going to make an effort to get out more often.
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Smell of stinky feet, really greasy tables and chairs... ugh... I had been wanting to check out that place with my husband too, but now I'm not sure that's going to happen. We'll just stick to Netflix for movies I guess...
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