A week and a half ago I got a call from Beth. She wanted to know if I wanted to go with her to see Elton John. I don't know if it is possible to say no to that, especially if it means you get to spend an evening hanging out with a friend you don't get to see very often.
We decided the best way to start a night out is with chocolate martinis. I wowed Beth with my drink making abilities, and then we headed to dinner.
Beth's husband won't eat Indian food, so it's a rare treat for her. We both managed to eat more food than any person should ever eat in one meal. I figure it was OK, as we were headed to see Elton John, so I knew we would be dancing.
The concert was amazing. We had seats on the floor only 38 rows back. He sang every song I knew of his, and only two I didn't recognize. It was a spectacular evening.