You Are What You Eat

at least at the Cheescake Factory.*

Last night we met cutie Lauren and her mom Nancy Face.

We ate at the Cheesecake Factory, and by we I mean fabulous bloggy ladies, me, and Mr. Yep, you read it right. Mr was the only man there. He is an awesome sport. Not many men would venture into that world.

Several things were learned last night.

Some bloggers don't cook.

Bride barf isn't as bad as other things involving body fluids.

Nancy only eats original cheesecake (but we did get her to taste the dulce de leche and she liked it- she liked it!!)

Lauren is loved in real life by many as well as by many online

Nancy is a wonderful mom and friend and you feel so good when you leave her presence.

Most men are wimps/babyish when they are sick.

Most men does not include Kris Face or my Mr.

The Cheescake Factory serves HUGE meals and a cup of soup and slice of deliciousness- aka cheesecake- will fill you up.

When dining in large groups they bring out your check and identify you by what you ate.

*We are affectionately known as "Factory Burger and Soup."

Pictures will come later. Check back.