A Night Out on the TOWN...

OK...is it possible to have internal injuries from laughing so hard?

We just got back to our room after walking Manic to her car. Sad she is gone (insert frowning, here) but we had a blast at The Italian Village!

We had an awesome Maitre D, Andre, who looked like he could have been George Clooney's dad.

OK...let me back up... Manic arrived and the party started....

Then Dawn graced us with her INFAMOUS presence...

We sat in the room and twittered giggled over stuff we found in our purses! Ask Manic and Dawn about their hoity toity breathmints!

We talked about outfits, "What are YOU wearing?" "Can I wear jeans?" "I brought flip-flops, why is Chicago so FRIPPIN' cold?"

Then we grabbed a cab and headed for dinner!

When Andre sat us in this little confessional-type booth (which was very cool b/c we didn't feel like we were bothering anyone with our conversations and loud gaffaws) he told us that last year George Clooney and Julian Roberts sat in the very same booth while on break from filming a movie! We twittered giggled like school girls that our backsides were sharing the same vinyl as G.C's backside.

We tried very hard to act mature in case we were recognized and the paparazzi came out of the woodwork...we behaved...

Because had we not behaved, there may have been pictures posted all over the net of horrible things that we would never live down...

like THIS...or THIS...

or THIS...

So, it's good we kept the paparazzi at bay or that could have ruined our spotless reputations! We had AMAZING food and a great waitress named BETH (whose picture didn't make it on my camera - but she looked just like Clare Daines!) Thanks Beth! YOU ROCK!!

We introduced Mimi to the world of the MOJITO...Mimi like!

A sweet cabbie put up with our ridiculous twittering drove our silly butts home!

Happy (29th - you WISH!) Birthday Manic Mommy! Thanks for hangin' out! It was Quankerific!