Bubba Gump's was fun. Patrick knew the manager of the restaurant, Chris, and we had a fantastic time. Mind you, Tom didn't appreciate his beer being spilled on him, but all in all, through the cold mashed potatoes and lack of soup . . . it was good. Chris (not pictured) bent over backwards to make things right.
Patrick felt bad that the evening didn't turn out as well as he'd hoped for, but you can't expect everything to be picture perfect each time you go out somewhere.
Dwane enjoyed the gigantic shoes.