DHV herded us into the CR-V and we rolled over to Guilford. After steering us into a toy store, he slayed all the fair maidens therin (4 or 5, there was so much carnage it was hard to really tell) and made off like a Viking with his plunder: a giraffe plushie and purple balloon.
Guilford is home to "The Place", a BYOB outdoor eatery that serves grilled seafood. We took the opportunity to get in before it closed for the season.
The cooks flirted with the fair maidens seated behind us by bragging about their 1200 degree grill; DHV showed he could hang with the frat-boy crowd.
"I'm floating away!"
"Get this thing offa me!"
"What did you do to me?"
Guilford is home to "The Place", a BYOB outdoor eatery that serves grilled seafood. We took the opportunity to get in before it closed for the season. 
The cooks flirted with the fair maidens seated behind us by bragging about their 1200 degree grill; DHV showed he could hang with the frat-boy crowd.
"I'm floating away!"
"Get this thing offa me!"
"What did you do to me?"
5 comments:
FINALLY! I am so relieved that DHV wasn't stolen by some wing-ed monkeys or something. He's looking excellent, and I think it's probably the beer and fried fish...
Can't wait to get my hands on somma that fried food. Is DKV not eating it yet?
i mean DHV?
This would be a lot easier if he a different first name.
Fried food? You mean grilled food? Yes, DHV eats it, especially the corn. The kid loves to attack a good grilled cob!
Maybe if you gave him some fried food he'd update the blog more often?
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