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tonight we end up going to the city... things are looking ok.. we make it to the train station and find out the next one coming is an express.. we get to the city in a half an hour.. we get out and immediately find a cab.. after explaining to the guy like 5 times we want 3rd avenue between st. marks and 9th, we eventually get to the Continental. it was a stephanie show, so i didn't really want to go, but i felt bad when we arrived at the door and the guy said "the show's almost done". she got to hear 3 songs, and we were out.. afterwards i needed some place to piss so we had to buy something at wendys and the bathroom looked like one that would be suitable for a jail cell.. my brother called and told us to meet him at grand central 'cause he was down there as well.. we walked around for a bit, looked in some stores, and hailed a taxi.. this guy was unbelievable! i thought we were going to die.. he almost hit some other cab and he flipped him off, and i can see the other cabbie mouthing some bullhonky, throwing his hands in the air.. there was some aggressive driving going on.. he'd tailgate him, and swerve in front of him. everytime we got to a stop light, it was like that scene in "Meet The Parents", and when the light turned green, they'd floor it, but when the light turned red, they slammed down on the brakes.. anyway, to make a long story short.. i freaked out, and we got back okay. i should've just stayed home.. it's 4 in the morning.. shiiit.
last night tim, steph and i went to redmills after work. there was some classic rock cover band playing.. they weren't so great, but i know there are some who dug it hardcore.. we noticed some guy standing in the middle of the bar.. he was the geekiest person i have ever seen. tight white champion sweatshirt, tight stonewashed jeans, dorky glasses, short hair. he was air guitaring by himself like there was no tomorrow. he also threw in some air drums here and there.. when the song "Sweet Emotion" broke out, this fucker would jump and slam on this 'so-called' guitar like he was joe perry. i felt kind of bad for him since everyone was laughing, including my party, but, comeon.. he was AIR GUITARING BY HIMSELF! he even made intense faces like he was sucking on a lemon, that's how much he got into it. maybe i'm going to hell for poking fun.. it made me laugh, and gave me a story to tell.. thanks nerdy geeky air guitar guy..
NEEERRRDDSSSS!!
--buenos noches!
last night tim, steph and i went to redmills after work. there was some classic rock cover band playing.. they weren't so great, but i know there are some who dug it hardcore.. we noticed some guy standing in the middle of the bar.. he was the geekiest person i have ever seen. tight white champion sweatshirt, tight stonewashed jeans, dorky glasses, short hair. he was air guitaring by himself like there was no tomorrow. he also threw in some air drums here and there.. when the song "Sweet Emotion" broke out, this fucker would jump and slam on this 'so-called' guitar like he was joe perry. i felt kind of bad for him since everyone was laughing, including my party, but, comeon.. he was AIR GUITARING BY HIMSELF! he even made intense faces like he was sucking on a lemon, that's how much he got into it. maybe i'm going to hell for poking fun.. it made me laugh, and gave me a story to tell.. thanks nerdy geeky air guitar guy..
NEEERRRDDSSSS!!
--buenos noches!