Wednesday, October 14, 2009

B~wood was an Angel for One Day!






B~wood has officially matured into the grown and sexy!

I mean, let's face it I thought I mastered the sexy part, but, the grown . . . well; let’s just say I have a long way to go.

However, now that my birthday has come and gone, I need to be official and upgrade my grown-man status and renew my B! Xclusive Platinum card.

Hmmm, perhaps I will start tomorrow!

However, in the meantime let me give you guys a recap of my special B-day. My BF did alright ya’ll!

Kudos to Tiggah!

My BF made reservations at downtown Atlanta’s Sweet Auburn Bistro located at 171 Auburn Avenue NE, Suite 171-P, Atlanta, GA 30303, (404) 525-5810.

Ambience was rather romantic.

I mean what can I say, I taught him well.

We sat at a booth slightly in a quaint lil corner in our own world. He was cheesin’ ooh so hard, and I said to myself, what does this boy have up his sleeve? Hmmm, I felt like I was on a date with my high school crush feelin’ sixteen years old all over again.

As the waitress came to take our order, we decided on Sweet Auburn Bistro roasted chicken, served over creamy smashed white cheddar potatoes and lemon pepper pan gravy. (Yes sir, can’t let my lil’ two pack fall to the way side).

After two bites into my succulent juicy chicken . . . I screamed RING THE ALARM!!!!!!

MAN DOWN, ATTENTION . . . MAN DOWN!

A kidd was no good. Neither was my counterpart.

Yo!

I thought I was in the backwoods of Slidell, Louisiana. BABBBBBEEEEEEE, clearly this was not a Georgia raised chicken, because that joint had cajun spices that had both of our asses on fire!

WHOA NELLY NO!

Umm … two mason jars of water please.

ON A DOUBLE!

Okay, Bistro you pulled a fast one on a kidd, but, all and all, Bistro was pretty darn good.

After I had my BF open-wide and I hosed him down . . . Ooops, . . . with water that is. I sucked on a few ice chips, and we headed to our second destination.

We arrived at Chocolate Pink Café where a birthday cake and friends were awaiting my arrival to my surprise. I said awwwww, shucks. I must admit a Soulja felt pretty darn special!

B~wood definitely ain’t no angel ya’ll. . . . Shhhh, don’t say that too loudly, but, that day I felt like a halo was hovering over me, making me feel special in every kind of way

Isn't it great to B! Xclusive!

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