French Dinner
Thursday, April 10, 11:00 PM
Here was the night of the dinner. The day was awfully nice, PE was fun, we did badminton. I watched the boy's tennis team play Sabrato with Nguyen. Boy did they lose badly. I went home with 30 minutes to dress and get back to school. Two dinners in one week, haven't been home early all this week. Louie and I rode with Madame Greene. We learned the directions in French earlier that day, and we applied what we knew. Off to Emile's, I've always passed by there on my way to the MLK or downtown. I used to think that place was Emeril's. I sat with Louie in the resturant, then Payam came to our table. Oh, we were seperated from the "fun" crew, but I got to talk to Louie more than often. I love the soup we had in the first course. Everything, was just decent. I didn't like the apple pie, much too tarty. The coffee I ordered, the waiters kept forgetting. It was without cream, pretty bitter. Wow, we never stepped foot outside the restaurant until 9ish! On the ride back to school, we spotted fireworks. With small problems with my dad, I got home at 10. Boy, it was late.
