Chinatown

Saturday we headed to Chinatown on a mission to find Asian baby dolls, no luck. After, we lunched at Blu and then headed to see the WORST movie all three of us had ever been to, Prairie Home Companion. I'm serious, the best part of the movie was the box of milk duds I ate and the new Fandango commercial. After the movie we hit a few more shops and then headed home. Dustin whipped up a fab steak dinner and we settled down to watch Matt Lauer's dateline interview with Britney.

Chinatown, oh how I wish we were REALLY in China...

Chicken feet anyone?

Or how about some crap, otherwise known as carp. Click on picture to see what I mean.

Lunching at the Ritz-Carlton's Blu