Monday, February 10, 2003
That's funny |2:09 PM|
Strange how quickly the weekend can go by. I'll have to make a heck of an entry to cover this past one.
Friday was spent with PortalStar, who introduced me to Tai Kitchen, a fairly traditional Tai resteraunt on campus. The soup that we ordered was delivered in this strange contraption with a heating element (apparently napalm) still burning underneath it. Though it was useful for keeping the soup warm, I'm sure my eyes still bugged out of my head when this portable furnace was placed in front of me. Speaking of odd, fiery dishes earlier this week, I saw a group of people in a coffee shop playing monopoly with a fondue dish in the middle of the board. It struck me as odd to have boiling, flame-warmed food taking the place of the chance and community chest cards.
Saturday found me
Ghost Hunting with Vorpal. After that harrowing adventure, we met up with some friends at this odd resteraunt/bar called "Bonedaddy's". The point of this bar appears to be enormous beer steins, and women wearing very little clothing. We ended up buying several of the beer steins from this place, and taking them to the party former marine Eric knew about.
Former Marine Eric then vanished to go make beautiful music with the party's hostess, while Vorpal and I got to serious...nothing at all. We ran into a woman calling herself a "peddler" who apparently no one really knew. Oh, and everyone that lived in that house worked at my former place of employment, which was sort of creepy. I had nothing to do with this, but some people managed to fill a couple decorative jars in the bathroom with urine. My reaction to this was a shocked disgust, with muffled laughter. Some people are fucking....weird.
Hostess done, booze drunk, and steins flaunted, I took Vorpal back home.
Sunday was spent recovering, and eating dinner with PortalStar's family, where I learned the art of violent lobster eating. Serves 'em right, giant sea bugs. PortalStar wants to live in a house with a lobster infestation, because you know those things are like cockroaches. Get a couple in a house, and blammo, the walls are filled with giant, creepy delicious bugs.
Punch a hole in a wall and there's dinner. If you can fight it into the pot.
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