Wild River Grille
My boyfriend left town yesterday for three weeks, so the other night we went out for a little farewell dinner. I wore my new heels; he wore a clean shirt. Apparently he didn't get the memo on the evening's dress code. And where did he feel like eating? "Someplace with good beer." I like a low maintenance man.
My challenge was this: Taking into account our mismatched date night attire, as well ...

