Mar 18, 2004 11:20
St. Patricks Day was ok, with the exception of Jen's car breaking down. I wrote one of my programs that's due next week and since I got that outta the way I figured a pitcher of green beer wouldn't hurt.
I headed down to Rube's, since I didn't want to drive through a maze of cops waiting to pull over drunks.
The only things worth noting is that the staff is almost completely different from 2 months ago, with the exception of the owner and the bouncer. And that there was some fuckwad knocked out outside when I left.
good times good times.
Apparently Angie and Jay Messler came in there to hang out, but they didn't see me. Dunno how that happened. It certainly would'a been more fun hanging out with them then talking to "Coach".
For those of you who don't know 'Coach' is this guy who's a coach for a local high schools vollyball team. He's always in Ambassador or Rube's. However, he's always a pretty friendly drunk, and he hasn't yet crossed the line and become annoying. That's saying something.
I just remembered that he refered to me as a "good guy" and Jen as a "classy lady" because we like Ambassador.
And nothing says class like Ambassador...