Rolled up to Wisconsin with a buddy from school last night -- he lives in Kenosha. We hit this Italian restaurant he's always raving about, that's only open Thurs-Fri for dinner, and it was pretty fabulous food. Had a few glasses of single-malt scotch while waiting for the hail storm to pass (his car got pummelled -- it hailed golf-ball size chunks for about 30 minutes), then we went bar-hopping around Kenosha.
Other highlights:
- drank a fuck ton of single-malt scotch
- got hit on by a girl that was out with her fiance and a married couple (she got up from their table twice and sat by me at the bar talking to me)
- got hit on by a girl that was having a terrible date and wanted out (she actually leaned over and told me this while my buddy was talking to her date)
- talked to the chef at a wine bar in Kenosha about guest-cheffing for a weekend sometime (I don't think he was as drunk as I was, so he might have been serious)
- tab at the restaurant for 3 plates of food and at least a dozen cocktails: $47
Other highlights:
- drank a fuck ton of single-malt scotch
- got hit on by a girl that was out with her fiance and a married couple (she got up from their table twice and sat by me at the bar talking to me)
- got hit on by a girl that was having a terrible date and wanted out (she actually leaned over and told me this while my buddy was talking to her date)
- talked to the chef at a wine bar in Kenosha about guest-cheffing for a weekend sometime (I don't think he was as drunk as I was, so he might have been serious)
- tab at the restaurant for 3 plates of food and at least a dozen cocktails: $47
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Oak, I think it is a good thing. Except I worry about getting my face bashed in one day. Or several days in a row. Or just seeing a man all twisted up and hurt. Fuck I've been there. Its a quandry.
Maybe we should go out and just accept the fate that the goddess of love has written.
I thinks its a good sign though. I really do. You contrast well. I think thats what it means.
EDIT: removed several paragraphs of rambling about my cock. Haha. JK.
[Edited on May 23, 2004 9:05AM]