I'm soooo sleepy today. We didn't get home until almost midnight last night. I think. Elvis went on stage a few minutes after 8pm and played until just after 11pm. Everytime I see him (which last night was the 6th time) I think that it's his best show. I'm a little embarrassed to admit I even enjoyed the country-ness of it.
Before the concert we met Joel and Amanda at Big Buck Brewery for dinner. I think we won't be going back there again. The waitress spilled two big glasses of ice water in Amanda's crotch and then besides lots of apologies, all they did for her was pay for her cocktail. Are you kidding me? Joel was mean to the waitress and I was terribly uncomfortable but that's probably because I'm a big pussy. Lots of jokes about Amanda's wet crotch.
I'm supposed to go see the Hard Lessons play tonight at the Bling Pig but I think I will go home and go to sleep. Sleep. Yes. Sleep.
Wednesday, July 27, 2005
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How did the waitress spill on just her crotch. Was she standing on her head doing the splits or was the waitress just super clumsy?
Oh, I get it now.
'Crotch' just sounded so much more fun than 'lap' or 'pants'.
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