The boys want to go to Not Your Average Joe's for dinner. They love the olive oil dipping sauce they create. I have to admit, it is good. So that's where I'll be tonight.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
