Medieval Weekend

We went to Medieval Times this weekend for the DeLorean Mid-Atlantic Club's holiday party. So far, no one in the club seems to mind that we don't own a DeLorean. I joined because Samuel loves "Back to the Future," and I love Samuel, and as soon as I pay down a couple of credit cards and figure out where the heck we could possibly keep a DeLorean in Manhattan for less than $1 million a month, maybe we'll get one. Stranger things have happened in the history of the universe.

In the meantime, we had great seats, the food was edible, and we spent the night at a hotel while Kahlua and Bailey enjoyed a sleepover with the dog sitter.