not a belly itcher!

here's a few pictures from our last date night.

my work hooked me up with some rockin' tickets to the dayton dragons game.

my wife... the rebel

after this photo, heater the dragon approached me, patted me on the back and then pulled on my collar to indicate my ghetto fabulocity at scoring such a fine little filly.

later, monica and i speculated whether or not there was a soul man beneath his foamy exterior.

i seem to recall him asking me to give him "five on the green hand side" and when i didn't he called me a "jive turkey." ... weird.

have i mentioned what a goofball my wife is?

afterward we walked in the park along the river and smooched a little.

what a great night!