Japanese Steakhouse.

It’s been busy here at the Martin-Lee household.  I’m all holiday-ed out.  We did go out to dinner last night to celebrate my father’s birthday.  Noel = born on Christmas.  The young lady seated next to us was also celebrating her birthday and my father was hopeful that her name was Noelle, but alas, it was not.

We went to a Japanese steak house where they set oil on fire, flipped eggs into pockets and performed acrobatics with utensils.  I was able to capture photos of some of my family members attempting to catch flying bits of food.  It was amusing in just the right way, we all had fun.

Hey look!  Jeremy’s wearing his Christmas vest again!

And here is my dad opening his FARTing card (which was selected by Vince) – lest you think I gave my dad a f*&*ing card as he mentioned in his blog post below.  I can be crass, but giving my father a f(*&^ing birthday card on Christmas is not something I’m capable of doing.

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