Red Iguana, which is becoming a tradition for us much as the Fish Market used to be in San Diego. Through a series of coincidences, we've actually been seeing Doug & Dee more often since we moved than we used to in San Diego :)
Great company, lots of entertaining stories (ask Dee about her dad, if you know her!), and delicious food. As I told Doug last night, that's a hard combination to beat!
Weird sighting there (by Debbie): at a table near us, a young man was seated. On his belt he wore a hanger that held a role of duct tape. On his chair back was a sort of backpack, with lots of small spring clamps and clothes pins attached to it, along with a walkie-talkie, a pair of screwdrivers, a pair of pliers, a ball of string, and a few other things we couldn't identify. We couldn't figure out what that collection of stuff might be for, and I forgot to ask him on the way out, as I'd intended. Any ideas?