for all of 33 seconds). Then the two of us went down to Boomers where she glowed in the black light, and I slumped over the bar like a schmuck, sipping watered-down Jameson on the Rocks, desperate for something witty to shout over the Dance-a-teria-thump-n-Grind music pumping over the speakers.The semi-hottie bartenders seemed pissed/annoyed when we asked for our check...we tipped anyway. Here's the updated list.
I celebrate the evening with a Rare Breed night-cap, while Lilly yells at me for my various misgivings and digressions. Pertney just stares quietly at the door, looking for the future.
Good-night, sweet night, good-night.
2 comments:
who's Pertney? Did you get 'lil 'lil a 'lil friend?
Haha, no 'lil friend for 'lil 'lil. You can see 'lil Pertney here: http://mycubehasthreesides.blogspot.com/2005/03/happy-easter-everyone-sincerely.html
Top of the Photo. Tee hee.
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