"Let's Go Out"

he said.  

Let me put on some lipstick at least, was my response.  He wanted to go to the little place where we get pizza rather than ordering it and eating it home.  "It's only a pizza joint" was his response.

Men!  Don't they know that women like to look presentable when we're in public?  When we got there, the place was jammed with only 3 booths open so we quickly seated ourselves and began looking at the menu.  Suddenly our thoughts of pizza quickly turned into:

Fish and Chips for me.  The side of slaw was so big it was served in a salad bowl!!
And it was delicious!

A Pepperoni Cal-zone stuffed beyond belief for the Pres!

And lots of leftovers for another day!