Saturday Morning
2004-06-05 - 9:33 a.m.
So, last night Booie convinced me to go out. We met Scott at a local bar. Scott was there with his girlfriend of seven years. Weird all around, I tell ya... but, I was able to get a plate of nachos, three beers and two shots of tequilla with my incredible charm and stories of how I only have $8.95 until we get paid again. Yes. $8.95. Sad, isn't it?
The funniest thing I saw last night was a sign on the door of the restaurant/bar. It read:
Please remove all cicadas from your clothing before entering. Hilarious.
