Friday night amongst may stops that most of the people in these photos don’t remember we met up with the Malibu Girl at Halligan’s. The vast size of the peacock headdress cannot really be explained. It must be witnessed. And for the record the Malibu Girl smelled like baby powder. Not sure why.

After Halligan’s we moved onto to another destination that I can neither name or locate.

Before the night really began Julie and I met up with Emily and headed to Lucky’s for dinner where we saw Kyle Orton. Considering it’s a bye week for the Bears I’m pretty sure it was him.