Charleston… not the chew … you treat me well. Granted, I am older, wiser, than the base of the population you still know how to show me a good time. The bar formerly known as Stixs, now the Paw, showed me I still have the ‘Shooey’ dance moves. (SternO, I did not shoulder punch last night). Okay, they weren’t really dance moves. More like body gyrations with some kind of sporadic beat.
I ran into someone last night that works for the state’s attorney. Told her I worked at Brown’s, and she couldn’t stop talking about the owners. She also told me that she recently discovered an ad being ran in the SJR advertising openings for cocktail waitresses. Told her to come in and apply, “Tell them you know Shoo, (points to shoe) as in shoe.” Like that will really get her a job!?
Well I am here for Day 2. Sitting in a coffee shop drinking my $4 mocha and making sure I get the most out of their free wireless Internet.
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