Birthday Cake

Tony, here's for you. We went to dinner looking for something disgusting as you said in your email. Here's what we got:

Look at the third dessert. We ordered salads to leave room (Janet say, "yes I got mom to take shots with me on my 21st birthday, and yes I got mom to say 'shit' to a stranger in a foreign country on my 23rd birthday.")



Doesn't it look yummy?

This is the plate when we finished.

More adventures in dining. We had decided to eat there but when we got to the door we could hear music and there was a sign which we could not read. We were afraid it said private party. Someone else came up and we asked him to translate it for us. It said 'close the door. It is cold outside.' the restaurant is called Cafe au Beethoven. There was a small orchestra playing. Maybe al Beethoven but we were the wrong people. Miffy, we needed you. Dinner was wunderbar!