Weekend Wrap-Up
Friday night: went to Pura Vida with Liz, Brandy, and Brandon
Then we all went to Lenny's to see Variac. Jeff met us there later and he ended up not feeling well and going home. Then, wouldn't you know it, I ended up doing the "pour-your-heart-out-on-IM-after-you've-been-drinking thing.
Saturday night: Ate at Papasito's with Jeff and dared him to eat a pepper that was on his plate. Since he is incapable of turning down a dare, he ate the whole thing in one bite. I thought he was kidding when he started getting glassy-eyed and looking crazy, but alas, his insides were exploding because the pepper was so hot. In the meantime, I was laughing so hard I had to get up from the table and run to the restroom to cool down. I get back to the table to find the water glasses empty and Jeff looking as if he'd taken hard drugs. It wasn't so funny at that point and I felt like shit about it. I was the one that dared him. After downing a few more rounds of water, Jeff decided that it wouldn't be a good idea if he drove from the restaurant to the party we were headed to. What a pepper!! It was a serrano pepper and the waiter told us that they are hotter than a jalepeno but not as hot as a habanero. I can't remember what Jeff was supposed to get for completing the dare, but I am confident that I will make it up to him.
I drive us over to Dave's place and it's a damn good thing I didn't dress as a nurse at this party because it would have been absurdly inappropriate. Only two or three people dressed up and none of them were wearing anything close to what I would have been wearing. I just had a feeling last minute that I would walk in there and the music would stop and people would be gawking and I would be running back to my house to change into something decent.
Sunday: nothing worth writing about
Then we all went to Lenny's to see Variac. Jeff met us there later and he ended up not feeling well and going home. Then, wouldn't you know it, I ended up doing the "pour-your-heart-out-on-IM-after-you've-been-drinking thing.
Saturday night: Ate at Papasito's with Jeff and dared him to eat a pepper that was on his plate. Since he is incapable of turning down a dare, he ate the whole thing in one bite. I thought he was kidding when he started getting glassy-eyed and looking crazy, but alas, his insides were exploding because the pepper was so hot. In the meantime, I was laughing so hard I had to get up from the table and run to the restroom to cool down. I get back to the table to find the water glasses empty and Jeff looking as if he'd taken hard drugs. It wasn't so funny at that point and I felt like shit about it. I was the one that dared him. After downing a few more rounds of water, Jeff decided that it wouldn't be a good idea if he drove from the restaurant to the party we were headed to. What a pepper!! It was a serrano pepper and the waiter told us that they are hotter than a jalepeno but not as hot as a habanero. I can't remember what Jeff was supposed to get for completing the dare, but I am confident that I will make it up to him.
I drive us over to Dave's place and it's a damn good thing I didn't dress as a nurse at this party because it would have been absurdly inappropriate. Only two or three people dressed up and none of them were wearing anything close to what I would have been wearing. I just had a feeling last minute that I would walk in there and the music would stop and people would be gawking and I would be running back to my house to change into something decent.
Sunday: nothing worth writing about