One Night Out
Clocking in another outing...had a good time last night, saw a lot of weird shit too. I have a friend who has not been out in awhile, and combined with his job + wife & kid, I could see it was wearing him down slightly. We went out to the East Village to have a couple of drinks, just shooting the air, catching up, etc. After the buzz set in, I strode up to a pair of women. I was gonna let em dance on me. I look at the first woman, she points behind me to the other girl. I look at her, and she says to me "that's my mom". I say back: "let's make this a family thing". They laugh. It really was her mother. Then we roll out. We go to McDonalds, and that place was depressing. A couple sits down next to us, from Long Island. The guy let slip that he was drunk (clearly), and that he had taken a couple of Xanax w/Captain Morgan. oh. He then gave us his version of the straight line test, and as soon as he took one step, I yelled out "fail". Funny. Anyw...