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I should blog yesterday, and so I shall.
Yesterday started well enough. Woke up with firstglance, finished off Jade Empire then kinda screwed around until I went up to Boulder to watch 24 with the gang. On the way back from Boulder, about 10 after 11, Pac calls and asks if I want to meet him at a bar in Denver. I was planning on frankenboxing again but figured it'd be more fun to hang out with Pac instead, so I drove to The Irish Snug.
Met Pac and the friend he's staying with. Before long, she had go to bed, so it was just Pac and me until the bar closed. First time I can remember closing out a bar. I wasn't ready to drive just then, so we walked West on Colfax for a while to get a cup of coffee at Tom's Diner. I, of course, had the Susan Vega song stuck in my head for a while. Pac apparently hadn't heard the song... his loss.
The beers and coffee finally caught up to me, so I went to the head, noticing a sign saying "Bathroom is for paying customers only" and a daunting looking combination lock on the door to the men's room. I gave it a push for the hell of it and found the door unlocked. Figuring I was a paying customer, I went in and did my thing. On my way out, I noticed the inside half of the lock had been ripped out and was just a few bare wires... *shrug*
When it came time to order food, I ordered an interesting dish... a French Toast Milkshake. It was tasty :)
Around 3 AM we decided to call it a night, making plans to see the Rockies tonight and hang out after the game, since Pac goes to DC on Wednesday, then back to Chicago before Monday (I think).
I've also been listening to the irish band Boiled In Lead that noip shared with me. Very good musics.
I'm tired now though... think I'll go watch The Dalek Invasion of Earth in preparation for this week's episode of Doctor Who...
Yesterday started well enough. Woke up with firstglance, finished off Jade Empire then kinda screwed around until I went up to Boulder to watch 24 with the gang. On the way back from Boulder, about 10 after 11, Pac calls and asks if I want to meet him at a bar in Denver. I was planning on frankenboxing again but figured it'd be more fun to hang out with Pac instead, so I drove to The Irish Snug.
Met Pac and the friend he's staying with. Before long, she had go to bed, so it was just Pac and me until the bar closed. First time I can remember closing out a bar. I wasn't ready to drive just then, so we walked West on Colfax for a while to get a cup of coffee at Tom's Diner. I, of course, had the Susan Vega song stuck in my head for a while. Pac apparently hadn't heard the song... his loss.
The beers and coffee finally caught up to me, so I went to the head, noticing a sign saying "Bathroom is for paying customers only" and a daunting looking combination lock on the door to the men's room. I gave it a push for the hell of it and found the door unlocked. Figuring I was a paying customer, I went in and did my thing. On my way out, I noticed the inside half of the lock had been ripped out and was just a few bare wires... *shrug*
When it came time to order food, I ordered an interesting dish... a French Toast Milkshake. It was tasty :)
Around 3 AM we decided to call it a night, making plans to see the Rockies tonight and hang out after the game, since Pac goes to DC on Wednesday, then back to Chicago before Monday (I think).
I've also been listening to the irish band Boiled In Lead that noip shared with me. Very good musics.
I'm tired now though... think I'll go watch The Dalek Invasion of Earth in preparation for this week's episode of Doctor Who...