This weekend was actually fun. A different kind of fun, but fun.
First off, you guys missed an awesome lounge band at the bottom of the Hilton Friday. The El Orbits. Great band. Ed and I purchased CDs and will be making a mix of the two cd’s we bought and putting it in the juke box at the bar. As for anything else that happened Friday night… you had to be there. (Seriously)
Moving on to Saturday -
I worked. It was a steady night, not as fun as the night before. I didn’t even drink except for a beer at Dempsey’s while I waited for Reier to close down the bar so we could go to Chicago Style. Side note: For Xmas, Santa I want Gyros. Ohh soo good. I made like 5 “Sex on the beach” drinks this night. I have got “Sex on the beach” down!
Thanks Giving week is going to be a hell of a week. I am off the “real job” Thursday and Friday and I work at the bar on Friday and Saturday. I can’t wait! I love Thanks Giving. Its the only holiday where if you aren’t full already, then you need to eat some more. My kind of holiday.
I had this weird dream the other night where I was in some kind of stadium seating and there were a group of like 5 little girls around the age of 8 or something. They were all smoking. They were sitting by some huge lady. And she kept giving them cigarettes. And each time the girls would light up I would take the cigarettes and throw them down on the ground and stomp on them. And each time after that the fat lady would give them more smokes. That’s all I can remember, just weird.
You are probably thinking, “Ok, Shoo, its almost the end of the post - where does it get ridiculous?” And my response… “Stay tuned till the next post. Will Shoo find his true calling to life and be a righteous asshole or will he become famous writing a Help for Dummies book about using octopus hands to meet new friends?? Same website, same time.











do octopus hands really “make” friends? or do friends tolerate your octopi arms because you have so many other outstanding qualities?? OR do all us women just really want those octopi arms all over our panting, eager bodies…
The kids smoking dream is probably because of your *cough* ahem, activities a few nights ago. Maybe the guilt factor.