It is the curse of the working world.  No matter how many margaritas are consumed at Trudy's, you will still wake up at 9:00am ready to face your alcohol induced crappiness with what can only be described as gusto.  The dogs have been behaving well, they gave a few warning barks in the middle of the night but nothing serious or guest disturbing.  I'm pretty proud of em.

Well, today we combine two potentially deadly ideas into one action packed day:  Indian food and 6th Street.  It's kinda like running with scissors into a wall at high speed, but no one ever achieved greatness by playing it safe, right?

Trudy's was a blast last night, everything was perfect.  Our stuffed avocadoes were exactly as they should have been, our waitress and cocktail waitress at the bar were awesome!  Thanks to everyone who made my night rock!  (Jeff, Liz, Cindy, and Todd, you know who you are).