Cigar and a pancake?

I'm excited because this weekend, J and I are actually planning on going out alone together! I know, shocking! We seriously have not been out on a date since Lil J was born 18 months ago. Now, I know a lot of people find that weird, but let me just explain that when you spend the first year of your first child's life shuttling him to various hospitals and doctor's appointments and you have specialists telling you that if he catches a cold, it could cut off his breathing, the last thing you want to do is leave the house for a couple hours to catch the latest Shia Lebeouf masterpiece. You just feel like a heel. Heck, I've only gotten two haircuts in the last 18 months, too. Wow, that really is kind of sad, isn't it? ANYWAY, so we're finally getting my Mom to come over and babysit Lil J for a few hours this weekend so we can get something to eat and see a movie (if everything works out ok, that is). So now we have to decide on where to eat and which movie to see. I'm thinking steak and Star Trek. Word. Up.