Finaughtys on the Ridge!

A new Irish pub opened up in our neighborhood. It's only natural that we would be there to christen its first night! We had a fabulous time. Food was great. The Irish car bombs were even better! Wow! Being the responsible people we are, we decided to walk the mile home from the bar. Since Katrina and I were wearing pumps, we decided to dig around her car (only car that was parked there) to see if she had backup shoes. As you can see in the pics, all she had were two random pairs of shoes in her car. One pair of "grandma shoes" (what I am putting on in the pic) and a pair of hiking boots (what Katrina is wearing in the below)! Considering the state we were in, let's just say the walk took about an hour. It was so much fun and absolutely hilarious!