Happy Hour

Happy Hour seems like an appropriate name for my blog. This is it. My first blog. Wow.

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In about half an hour, I'll be headed off for Happy Hour at good ol' McCormick & Schmick's (Harborside) in Seattle. In order to make room for all the splendid $2 appetizers, I've eaten only half a bag of popcorn since lunch. I spiked the popcorn with sugar - which my partner in crime didn't notice until it was all finished. "Is this kettle corn?" brought a grin to my face as success was mine! She had partaken of my tainted concoction without realizing what I had done. I guess we were just both hung-'a'-ry.

Happy Hour begins at 9:30pm... which means we'll leave the house ten after the hour... which means we'll be missing a new episode of "Dancing with the Stars". No, I'm not hooked - I only saw my first episode last week. But this newest reality competition has made me a bit curious... how can this show be the hit of the summer??? Oh, I know, I know... there's absolutely NOTHING else worth watching on TV. And that's a GOOD thing. It frees up time for us to actually work on the house. All together now... "Yay!"

So why Happy Hour on a Wednesday night? 'Cause Glen & Melinda are in town! They're visiting from Orlando so we thought these cheap eats would be a good excuse to get together to hangout. Or, the truth... we thought getting together to hangout would be a good excuse to get these cheap eats. Time to fill my belly with these buck-ninety-five treasures. There's gonna be gold in 'dem' plates!

Time to go now... gettin' ready to leave... "What the blog???"