Just for Grandpa Richard!

As mentioned in the post below, we tried to take Brooke to an outdoor restaurant. Daddy quickly thought of Cook's Corner. For those of you that don't know what this is, it is basically a biker bar. Everyone who's anyone that owns a Harley Davidson has been to or frequents this bar. So we showed up and the place was PACKED. We kind of forgot that it was Labor Day weekend. But, we decided to go for it anyways. We unloaded the stroller and Brooke and strolled our way through the dirt path lined with Harleys that led to the bar. Neither one of us had been there before, so we didn't know how the ordering worked. We kind of figured out that you had to order inside the bar, then find a seat outside (next to the tattoo'd, leather wearing, cigar smoking bikers) and they will call your number. After looking for a seat with not much luck, we realized that we were the only people with a baby at Cook's Corner. So, due to all the cigar smoke and Brooke and Mark being the only ones without a tatoo, we decided to leave. We did manage to grab a quick pic. :-)