I had something better planned
I didn't feel like transcribing the long, awesome tale of last night's debauchery. The last few days have been good. Steve's parents are in town, and have been wining and dining him and I'm just along for the ride. Between two dinners, a baseball game, and an underground tour, I estimate they've spent over $200 on me alone. Eating at these expensive restaurants makes you understand why rich people are skinny. If I had to eat meals that weren't filling and cost $50, I'd be really skinny too.
Last night was bizarre. Walking back from I, Robut, Steve and I happen upon 5 drunk guys in an alley. They turn out to be our friends from Microsoft, and wasted. We go with them to the Vu. It sucks. Brian drops $100. It's weird, because they can't serve alcohol, so people will be watching the show and drinking a sprite. Steve said it best: "They might as well serve Hawaiian Punch." I think that's the last time I'll ever go to the Vu.
I went souveniring today. You fuckers are expensive.
Last night was bizarre. Walking back from I, Robut, Steve and I happen upon 5 drunk guys in an alley. They turn out to be our friends from Microsoft, and wasted. We go with them to the Vu. It sucks. Brian drops $100. It's weird, because they can't serve alcohol, so people will be watching the show and drinking a sprite. Steve said it best: "They might as well serve Hawaiian Punch." I think that's the last time I'll ever go to the Vu.
I went souveniring today. You fuckers are expensive.