So Mike and I both turned the big 3-0 within a week of each other this year. We had to do it up right. Dinner, drinks, friends, and most importantly a babysitter! This was our second time going out together and leaving Andy at home with family. Most people would be nervous, but most people didn’t have a baby during the three months of snowmagedeon and Polar Vortex bullshit. Pardon my French. Needless to say, I was happy to be out of the house for the night. The first spot we hit up was a place that my husband and his friends just happened to discover while I was pregnant and could not drink. Coincidence? Maybe. Or maybe Mike just wanted to keep this cool hip place all to himself because he never is the one to discover cool new things. Just sayin’. So this cool hip hipster bar is just so cool that it doesn’t have a sign outside and the door to the bar is hidden amongst a mural painted on the side of the building. I was a little intimidated heading to this place. I mean, I am kind of a nerd in the first place and then …

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