The Ivy.
Oh lovely…Mari & I decided to bless the darling spot with our last minute ridiculousness. We went ahead and went all out: meatloaf and lobster tail stuffed with crab.
Needless to say…we enjoyed the feast and were forced to un-button our jeans.
There was a couple sitting next to us…and well…you know when you can tell what someone else is thinking? Yeah…well they were thinking: “You can take the girl out of the ghetto, but you can’t take the ghetto out of the girl”
-keepin it real at The Ivy
