I love steak tips.  

There, I said it.  

Though I dig a good burger, once in a while, it’s not very often enough to even write home about.

And I’m not even a big meat eater, but steak tips?  You’re damn right.  I’ve had a huge huge hankering for these suckers the past few weeks here.  I can’t get enough of them!  You tell me about marinated steak tips with a side of yummy veggies, eaten whilst sitting on a nice patio on a 73 degree breezy spring day, cold brewskis in front of me, and I swear I’m yours.   

Come to think of it, that’s pretty much my idea of the perfect date.  Though, dates, I’m not-a-havin for right now.  Taking a little break from that circuit, but keeping my eyes peeled.  Especially at Sox games or pubs slash lounges where games can be viewed on flat screen tvs, as I find that there are usually a few Good Looking Guys there also watching said games.  I’m down with ever so sneakily scoping them out as I also swoon over Papelbon in conjunction.  And I’ve recently been thinking that it would be cool to meet a dude at a Sporting Event.  I have no real reasoning here, other than the fact that a girlfriend of mine met her future-husbie-to-be at a bar watching the game last year, and now they are planning their nuptials.  It worked for them, so who knows.   

And that’s all I really have to say today.  I’m actually going out for steak tips tonight and I need to go pick out what shoes to wear for this Fun Adventure.  I’ll try and take a real picture of The Tips, but sometimes it gets a bit tricky explaining why I have my camera out to capture random moments like this, to those friends (okay, the one and only friend) who doesn’t know I have a blog.  We’ll see!