On a scale of one to ten...

And so last night the three of us celebrated Jas' 30th birthday at our favorite place. It was a great time, and I think that Jas really enjoyed drinking his way into his thirties, so to speak. So according to our current waitress, whose name escapes me even after Jas asked her what it was several times last night, Erin, our old waitress, hates us. But Marty the Smiths-loving bartender does not in fact hate us. And on a scale of one to ten, according to ditzy-waitress-whats-her-name we are a 5 on the irritating scale. Not bad. Although I don't really believe her, as she has to pretend to like us to get a decent tip. Overall it was a fun and much needed night out at Gannon's, lots of pictures were taken, and lots of sentences were repeated. It was gorgeous.