No I don't like wine.

So I am here to tell you about my night......

Aunt Kim and Uncle Colin went out to dinner with old friends. The boys stayed home with Lova and

Keena (two staff members). Since the boys were taken care of I went to dinner by myself at the

darafyfy. It was all fine and dandy, my steak was yummy the bread was amazing and then I took my

head phones out of my ears. I had been watching a movie on my ipad while I was there (I hate being

that loner person at restaurants so I always bring something to make me look like less of a loner.) Well

there was this semi-creepy old man who I had seen kind of hit on his waitress..... Well as I was waiting

for my check I kind of zoned off in his direction and he all the sudden offered me some of his wine.

When I said I don't really like wine, he offered to get me fruit juice or something....I know I did not

look poor and since I had just received my check that would make it kind of obvious that I am getting

ready to leave right? Well my waiter was very sweet and once he saw this guy had started hitting on me

he didn't leave us alone again. He even struck up a conversation with the man. What was even stranger

about this man is he spoke me to in spanish....The people here speak french and he had been talking to

his waitress and in my opinion was a little inappropriate with her, so I know he speaks either Gasy or

french since she doesn't speak much english. So then I had to walk home... scariest walk in my life

because he had finished his dinner WAY before me he was just sitting there drinking wine and was a

little tipsy.... All in all one of the boys will be coming with me from now on. In other news that was the

first guy to ever offer to buy me a drink.....