Cathie and I went on a date last night over to Canada to Windsor. The first question people seem to want to ask is, "Did you go for the Windsor Ballet?" Windsor is like Detroit's answer to Tijuana with just about everything being legal over there: Cuban Cigars, Marijuana, Prostitution and a 19 year old drinking age. For the record, we went for none of those things.We went to The Keg Steakhouse right on the river and then headed over to another bar for drinks. On our way back across the border we saw the guy a couple cars in front of us get swarmed by cops and arrested on the spot. No idea what for.
As much as we love going out with our friends, we really needed to do this. It was a great evening of the two of us catching up on our lives. Whenever life gets too crazy and especially when I'm traveling, it's easy for us to get disconnected relationally. When we're not connected, nothing else works. It was a fantastic night.
2 comments:
Canada is where your mom and I went Gay prostitute watching. Maybe you and Cathie would like to do that on your next date. We had a great time!
We almost ran over a hooker who was walking across the street at a weird angle.... It was very reassuring to know that in the event that Cathie and I did want to purchase her services, we could do it completely legally.
Post a Comment