So last night I got off work and was lookin' for something to do. Headed over to the Dixie Chicken to hang out with Lindsey Warne. She's 21 now! So I sat there with her, her dad, David and a few other friends and had free beer. Her dad was buyin' =)
It got around 9:45 and I was gonna head over to the Piano Bar at The Tap. They call it Piano Bar because two friends will sit up on stage and play song requests. I don't mean just certain nice piano songs, I'm talkin' Rap, Rock, Country, Oldies ANYTHING. These guys are amazing, they know the lyrics and how to play any song you can think of. In their free time they must just study song lyrics.
Last time I was there he played Gold Digger by Kanye West. Amazing. Also if you go up and be annoying during a song and try to whisper in his ear (and therfore interrupting the music) he'll change the song lyrics to reflect that "you're a drunk and you're totally ruining this for everyone". It's bueno.
Anyways, apppppparently there is a cover. Well we don't know. I don't recall paying one and we just decided to go back to Chris' and hang out.
David and Aaron Clay (whom I call Black Aaron out of platonic love) show up and I come up with an idea. I don't think I really need to state that it's brilliant considering ALL of my ideas are brilliant. Out of all the people who don't need to be hanging out on rooves [sic] I say "Let's get on the roof!"
So we scramble up there.
Then more people show up. Kevin, Steelie, Cason, and JR (Chris' roommate).
All of us are up on the roof with some Shiner Bock. So we're all standing up on the peak of this roof and talking and then everyone realizes exactly where we are. Who in the hell had this crazy idea to get up here? Guilty. Ambience was great though and we had a blast. Rolling beer bottles really fast down the steep roof is rather fun as well. They spin off into the night.
Then we all got down and lit up the fireplace and watched Sons of Anarchy. Great episode (as always) this week if youz peoplez are following it.
Finally hit the sack at around 3am and I had an interesting epiphone. Not only do my brother and I sleep with our eyes open on occasion, I also drool. A lot! The damn pillow was soaked in the morning so I flipped it and went back to sleep. Flipped it again and duh, I did it again =)
I think I must do this when I'm completely exhausted. Either that or Salma Hayek and Penelope Cruz are modeling their swimsuits for me in my sleep. No, I didn't get the pillow wet that way. You dirty readers.
Also got a $20 tip for basically doing nothing at work today. DB swapped out a timing cover and all I did was test ride it. When the owner asked who did the work DB pointed at me! So we split it. Not too bad. More gas money!
Anyways, I'm takin' off to go check out a potential motorcycle for Kyle Marko now. Like an Asian attempting to line dance, I'll be here for your entertainment pleasure later.
Peace out pimplayas.
No comments:
Post a Comment