Tuesday night (the 23rd) was my last night out for a while. It was about as perfect as it could be.
We spent the night on Red River. We started at Bull McCabes. There is nothing better than enjoying at proper pint of Guinness at an Irish pub pulled by a true Irishmen. You can't not love Gerry and Johnny.
We then moved one door down to Hoboken Pizza. Be proud like the pigeon! Love that pie!!!
After some pie we were on the move again...but again, only one door down to Headhunters. Our Red River home away from home. We paid our respects to the Tikis. We hung out with some friends, it was a great time.
The best part of the evening was when my sexy bass playing husband took the stage. Nothing makes me prouder than when my man is on stage doing his thing. It is something I have greatly missed over the past year while The Humiliators were rebuilding. After a great set, we headed home to some very hungry puppies...and bed.
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