Since Sunday was nice, we decided to take the dog and walk down along the waterfront.
Jack has a water obsession, and went a little crazy.
It wasn't so much a 'walk' as it was a 'drag Jack away from the damn lake' outing.
Still nice, though.
So that evening, we had planned to go to Phil's for ribs. We like food (more than most things), so we were excited because we'd heard how great it was there.
We get there - closed on Sundays. Sonofabitch.
Dejected, we then stopped at a place up the road from Phil's, but weren't feeling it. So we left.
A little bummed and a lot hungry, we decided to step out closer to home and check out Julie's, a cute Cuban place on Dovercourt.
See? Cute, dammit.
We'll be going back there, I'm sure.
As for Phil's - we aren't on speaking terms right now, but I'm sure things'll get smoothed over when we finally get some freakin' ribs!