Food, Food, Food

Friday - Taco Bar Dinner at a friends House
Saturday - Armenian kabobs at Birthday Party for Big Monkey, followed by 9pm snack of yummy Mango Birthday cake
Sunday - Family breakfast consisting of omelet with 1/2 cup of butter
Today - fasting since yesterday at sundown but tonight's break-the-fast dinner felt like it made up for 10 meals!!!

I am so stuffed I can hardly move. Must STOP thinking about and eating food - of course there are leftovers ;)

Food

I don't always eat well. Sometime I eat CRAP, but usually there is at least one redeeming food that I eat.

Not today.

To recap my day:
In the morning - 5 bites of leftover scrambled eggs and hot dog
Coffee
In the afternoon - Pear Almond Tart
Chips and Salsa
Frosting off of a birthday cake for a co-worker
In the Evening - 2 chicken wings
2 fried chicken tenders
Fries
Sweet potato fries
1 glass of Chardonnay

I think I win the prize for most unhealthiest eating in a single day!! Woo Hoo!

There's no party like a Russian Restaurant Party

If you've never been to a Russian Restaurant evening, you are truly missing out. It is an amazing mix of food, alcohol (vodka or cognac - no mixers), music and the most AMAZING people viewing you have ever seen.

My closest friend came in to town and we all decided to go to The Russian Restaurant (I hadn't been in about 3 years)

This experience is best told through pictures - because it sounds pretty unbelievable otherwise. And the old adage is true - "When in Rome, do as the Romans". Translated into Russian Restaurant speak - "When at a Russian restaurant, you MUST do shots".

The evening starts between 8 and 9pm. We got there at 9m. We sat down to a FULL table of food - the appetizer course.

This included a trout head:

There were 2 or 3 more rounds of appetizers that were delivered (all sorts of cold cuts, hot potatoes, beef pelmini, sauteed shrimp, and many, many more).

Between the courses of food there was dancing. Just to give a glimpse into what people are liable to wear:

The outfit would not be complete without a big white bra underneath:


I'm wearing my religion on my back - OH WAIT! I'm Jewish!!:


Spotted! The Russian Cougar wearing leopard print:


The obligatory picture with shots of vodka (this was not far in to the evening, since we all still look sober, and yes the shots are meant to be taken in one fell swoop, and yes they are BIG shots):


In between eating and dancing and drinking, there is usually a balcony where people go to smoke.

This shot displays an outfit that can easily be taken from day to night just by unzipping the skirt:


Damn! She's sexy:


Entrees are served anywhere from 11pm-12am. It sounds like a late dinner, but with all the dancing and drinking, the timing is just right.

A typical Russian entree - something in a birds nest made of potato smothered in mayo or sour cream:


Coffee was served at about 12:30am. The night is over at 2am! Sunday is spent recovering and reminiscing about what we saw, who was wearing what, who was drinking what, who was saying what to whom and deciding when we will get together again.