Can I get a howl???
(Serena, me and Christina)
Party time! Saturday night I headed out with the girls to Howl at the Moon, for an evening of dueling pianos, casio keyboards and drums. Man, I love when all of us get out. Even if the official entertainment is a dud, I can count on my friends to keep it lively. Among the evenings sightings were:
- a somewhat spastic woman dancing to almost every song (while her companions all sat calmly in their chairs watching...and probably smirking).
- the raunchy humor that pretty much ruined the song American Pie for me forever.
- The various bachelorette parties occuring each with their own check off list of things the bride had to accomplish.
- Not a sighting, but still worthy of mention: Trying my hardest not to point out to the pianists that it was Christina's birthday (boy, am I proud of this accomplishment)
- And of course...how could I forget the "interesting" outfits worn by the bars more inebriated crowd.
- The "message mirror" where you could pay to post a message. Each time the price to replace the previous message went up, so that by 10:30 it was $11 to post something. For some reason many of those in attendance felt the need to broadcast (however jokingly) their impending bundle of joy...and who the father was (or wasn't!)
2 Comments:
Don't forget your failed attempt to head-bang to Queen! LOL!
Christina
Really, not so failed. It's just that my bobby-pins apparently weren't up to snuff when it came to holding my hair in place while headbanging. The headbanging itself worked just fine :D Ha!
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