Feb 15, 2005 01:57
So I don't think I can think of very many other ways I could have spent a better valentines day night. It all started with a crush my roomate has on this one girl at school, hot girl as we call her. He is quite shy so I saw her and invited her to jazz at Zebulan's tonight, and as random as it was cause I hadn't seen her in like six months or something, she said she would come and did. I don't think I have ever had a better night at Zebulan's than that one night. There was this jazz trio up on stage playing love songs. The guitarrist and Bassist were professors at SSU, and the other was a female singer, really good stuff. So they finished and after like an hour, this guy, Mark Growden comes up and starts to play. By this time all the lights in the place have gone off except for these dark red lights above the bar and all the candles on the small tables. He played the banjo and acordian. God it was good, so dark and gypsy like, yet his voice and singing was SO much like deep southern hymn type singing. The whole ambiance of the place was so perfect. Now comes the delema. Hot girl. She is SO freakin cool, but my roomate has always had a crush on her, but I am really liking her now that we have talked and all (besides the fact that she is really hot, looks a little like scarlet Johansen). But the odd thing is that nobody really asks her out and it seems like she really doesn't do much, which is a huge suprise cause she is such a cool person, holy crap is she cool. Anyway, the three of us are now making a tradition of going to Zebulan's every monday night AND having a movie night once a week, because she has not seen so many good movies. So what do I do, I don't want to make any moves or anything on her because it would be like a betrayal on my roomate. I think I am just going to play things by ear and go with the flow. Man she is hot in almost every way. Well now its 2:00am in the morning and I am listening to Mark Growden and I have a class at in 6 hours, and I really don't care because of how awesome this evening was and how proud I am at myself for asking hot girl to come to listen to jazz and that she actually agreed to. So I say good night to a good night, with many more on the way.
Question for those who listen and see - Would you rather never be able to see color again, OR only be able to hear in monotone for the rest of your life?
Mixology 101 -
Irish Car Bomb
1/2 oz. Bailey's Irish Cream
1/2 oz. Jameson's Irish Whiskey
16 oz. (1 pint) Guiness beer
Fill a shot glass wtih Bailey's and Whiskey, drop the shot glass into the pint of guiness beer and chug.