Dinner at Senor Frogs

We took Matt's parents to dinner this evening at a new restaurant two doors down from the Cheers bar near our apartment. It's a mexican restaurant called "Senor Frogs" with a squiggle over the n. The place opened about a month ago, and tonight is the first I've seen any real signs or menus. Previously we ordered off of the equivalent of a paper napkin with chicken-scratched food items written in ball-point pen. Bummer, they don't have white cheese dip, but their chicken quesadilla is pretty darn tasty.

We ate outside and enjoyed occasional bursts of extra strong wind due to the typhoon heading our way. At one point it blew over a sign next door and a large potted plant. We chatted with a few other "expatriates" from the U.S. about the coming storm and what to expect. We were reassured that the building we live in is very strong and built to withstand typhoon strength winds and rain. A guy name Paul told us we might see the glass windows in our apartment bow and flex in the wind, but we shouldn't worry because this is normal (he might have been pulling my leg, not real sure there). In any case, we were advised to not open any windows during the storm. (Duh! Who does that?!)

We also found out that the Cheers bar does a big Thanksgiving meal every year with deep fried turkeys and all the fixens'. I'm so excited! We were hoping to find a place that would serve a good meal, but thinking we'd have to go to a hotel to find it. Our back-up plan is still a duck with the head still on.

Dean was a little celebrity tonight as always, being passed to various extended arms from the Chinese women that work the bar. He was given a free bowl of chicken soup and also munched some nachos. We laughed about how when he's older, we'll have fun stories to tell about the ladies that oooh and ahhh over him here. We never have to worry about feeding or entertaining him when we go out.