Do You Mind if I Put My Hands Up Your Shirt on the Street?*

Later in the evening we went to Tiburon, a local Carribean fusion restaurant. I really wanted the filet topped with lump crab meat but the chef was out of filet. So... I had the lobster tacos on blue corn tortilla shells, mmmmmm. Loved them. As far as drinks go, I had a billy ocean and a mojito, the best mojito I've ever had. I need to go back and get the puffer shot and the filet.

We each opted for our own dessert, mine was the berry chimichunga drizzled with honey and served ala mode. Very good. I ate all of it. When we were finished eating salsa dancing started up so we hung around a while in awe of all the twirling and such. Good times.
*As for the title of this post, long funny story...probably not what you're thinking. It's actually a very tame story, right Splatgirl?
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