So, the night started out normal, right? A little bit of laughter and some undue depression from the funky looking relative, but nothing crazy. I had a headache earlier, but it was mostly gone by the time we made reservations at the Roadhouse and hit the mall for the two hour delay before our meal. My little bro Benjamin was my date, and Josh was Judy's. Kind of odd to begin with going out with two people you're related to and one you should be.


Josh and Judy were acting...okay...for the most part. Aren't they cute? (This was the beginning when we still had a shred of sanity left.)




And then things started to get...ya know...odd. Like, the kind of silly that only accompanies people you don't want to meet on the street - that aura of uncoothness you avoid in strangers...yeah, that was us.

I still attempted to maintain some dignity.



It began to slip...








And just when I thought we had fully lost it...


Things got even weirder!
So I finally gave in the the fifth grade temptation of being an idiot and let valentines formality slip off into the abyss of nonexistance.


Judy started playing with a little kid in a booth next to us - which really freaked everyone out (she relates to children so well!) and Josh pretended he didn't know her...



So she tried to pretend she didn't do it.




And I have to admit - WE HAD FUN! HAHAHAHA!


Even though I looked and felt drugged most of the night.