I specially requested that our Grey Goose cosmos be made with Grey Goose L'Orange. It made a world of difference. Plus, the drinks came out the perfect shade of pink and a girl can't complain with that. Then Justin made us Asian Pear martinis, which were divine. Reyna particularly liked the cinnamon, and cried, "Christmas drink!"
I wish I weren't that tipsy because then I could have soaked in the Manhattan Beach environs with enough detail to make an interesting blog. There were so many stores and quaint bistros, and the ocean was just right there. We were at Town, though, which reminded me of Japengo in La Jolla. Tonight, it hit me again how much I missed San Diego.
We were with cute boys from Texas. Regrettably, they were all fledgling actors. Their day jobs? Cabana boy, bartender, and landscaper. 3-second head-turn to Reyna. I... don't... think... so.
Happy Birthday, Jen B! Las Vegas will be so lucky to have you.
posted by Lucy Sloan @ 1:50 AM
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