Thursdays are our new Fridays. Because my second job requires me to work on Friday and Saturday nights, I don't have time for any fun time or little dates so my boyfriend has made it a thing for us to go out on Thursday nights. This dinner was two weeks ago after we hit up Art and Flea (das why we in 50s garb). We were famished and drove to California Pizza Kitchen to get: 1) Alcohol, 2) Food. We don't normally drink, but its been a long week and a tall cold one is well deserved at this point. I got a strawberry colada and Eugene got a Bass ale. I wish I would remember the names of the dishes we got but the drinks are the only things that matter right? Cheers.