It's quarter after three in the morning and I just got home. My fingers are cold, my room is cold but I've got my little heater running... and my tummy is full and I had a good time.
Well, Shawna said show up 7ish... so I do. 7:30 rolls around and I'm wondering if maybe I'm a bit late. Turns out I've shown up a full two hours before everyone else, as it's around nine when other people start showing.
Doesn't matter. We eventually go out to Tequila Willy's (and get in free, thanks Webby!

) and marvel at the mass amounts of sexy cowgirls (and boys... but mostly girls) and watch Shawna get happily drunk. One thing I will say for country bars, they pack a lot of very friendly-looking sexy people. Some not-so-sexy people too, but they are vastly outnumbered.
I'm surprised at the number of country songs I know.
Well after a bit we left for Jack's Filling Station, for a quieter atmosphere and some kareoke (and PINBALL!!! And Deer Hunter, which needs a giggling dog). I didn't end up singing, though I would have liked to. Not a whole lot of dancing either - those girls had no stamina!

Hell I could go to a club and dance all night; my feet would fall off eventually and my legs would make me regret it later but I'd so do it. Have done it. Was fun.
So 2:30AM rolls around and some people have to be up in the morning so we decide it's time to go home. Shawna is desperate for poutine, so we stop by a food place and eat - their burgers are sooooo good.
That's tonight in a nutshell. I'm tired, so I left out the Blue Collar Comedy Tour, the loiterer at the front door (40 minutes at LEAST), the guys who randomly invited us all to a party tomorrow (which I'm so not going to, bleh), the girl in the short short short plaid skirt we kept trying to unobtrusively take pictures of (her boyfriend was huge, we wanted to avoid his wrath).
OK I'm tired, there are anime boobies in my msn window and i must get some sleep before having to get up in less than four hours to drive piet to work
night night people
dream of twitchy the squirrel
or anime boobies
or cowgirls
or groupies at a metal concert. GROUPIES WHO SEX THE LEAD SINGER OF
BURN MOSCOW OWE ME MONEY! so there.
nighty night for real