A Night on The Town (In Style)

10 couples entered a limo and headed for Scottsdale. The Costley's (or should I say Rachel) had an itinerary full of fun, and of course, lots of food. First stop, Benihana's then on to the Melting Pot. Next, cruisin' with a little old school rap, lots of espanol, and things Ed said we would need to read an extra couple chapters of Isaiah for. The limo life was fun for a night, but couldn't do it regularly. No leg room, a little chlosterphobic, and no air circulation :-). It was like being on Space Mountain.
We had a blast and thank you a ton, Costleys!

Check out all the spacious leg room.

Ask me about my skinny jeans.

I couldn't help thinking this picture made Brian appear to be a genie.

This picture would have been perfect except for the glaring blonde.

'Cilio.' Only in America do we have a man from Mexico cooking our Japanese meal.

We were amazed at the way he could clear a table. He did NOT want his picture taken. He raced away anytime a camera came out. My theory was deportation.

The birthday girl. I thought she looked like the Statue of Liberty with her chop stix crown and cat torch.

The only picture I get of us, and my luck, the only one Ed chooses to be in.

One of the highlights of the night was body surfing down the limo.

I swear no alcohol was involved.

The boys have got some moves.

This is better than the image they left in my head later in the night.

We all have our crosses to bear. Sorry, Janice.