We went to Las Vegas Sunday and Monday and Brit, Tiff, and I introduced Clement, Irving, Sherry, and Yvonne to the concept of good food at Julian Serrano. It wasn’t even expensive, but the flavors and presentation and decor were amazing.
After a four hour drive I finally arrived home at 4:45am, realised I didn’t have my keys, and then spent one and a half hours trying to break into my house. I tried the credit card method, I tried using a safety pin and screwdriver to pick the lock, I tried this wire hanger/rope thing to catch the handle from the inside… When I finally got in it was epic! I made this crazy hook thing out of a wire hanger and jimmied open a window. I felt like a sneaky spy/assassin. And then I found my keys in the center console of my car.