Nov 20, 2005 13:04
So friday night I went on a date with my beautiful wife.
Allie and I went to gargolyes and listened to a old man sing gospel songs on his electirc guitar and drank steamers. It was very romantic.
Then it was off to see Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. I smuggled in candy under my hoodie and looked like I was a fatty. Or like the baby was coming...
And the movie was good. Believe it or not I approve. Even though it's like one 2700004905043-trillionth of how good the book is.
By the time it was over it was like almost 2 in the morning and those meanies kicked us out of the theater and into the freeeeezing cold. Where we were left by ourselves with two gangsta kids who obviously thought we were lovers as we huddled by the warm air vent.
i love my wife!
Then last night I was at Tiffany's playing Who Wants to Be a Millionaire. Don't ask me why. At least we all know now that I have the fastest finger and that Gelman sucks and Regis smiles funny.