Culmination

Edit: Entire original post deleted and rewritten. The first one was too contrived...

Tonight began with a delicious dinner, which led into a short-lived adventure, and culminated in the best way possible: Passing out.

We are shit broke. Due to this, and his wonderful love and support, Mikey's father invited us over for dinner. Little did we know, this meant that we were preparing the dinner. I suppose it is only fair, though. Mikey's father (here on out referred to as Peter, because he does have a name) somehow obtained fresh cod from a bar he frequents. I don't ask questions. Anyway, Mikey and I prepared the cod deliciously from a recipe that I found on the interwebs.

Here is the recipe, if you are curious.

The cod that Peter obtained had many pin-bones in it, which totally grossed me out... but we endured, and Mikey was sweet enough to pull most (if not all) of them out. Dinner progressed nicely, and eventually it was time to head home...

Wednesday nights are generally drinking nights for us, because I have Thursdays off. Here began our adventure. Our goal was to have blueberry, pineapple, and vodka drinks. The problem lies therein. Blueberry juice is hard to find, because it is fairly new and more than fairly delicious. We planned our attack: WalMart in Halifax, Stop and Shop in Halifax, Shaw's in Carver, WalMart in Plymouth, Stop and Shop in Plymouth, and finally Shaw's in Plymouth.

Luckily for us, it was at the first Stop and Shop, so we purchased our pineapple juice and snacks (I was still ravenous. I found no pin-bones in my cod but the fear of it kept me from eating much.)

Finally, we headed home for our delicious drinks (highly recommend trying them), yummy snacks, silly television, and passing out.