As soon as the bartender handed us the leatherbound volume of a drink list, we knew we were not in the land of 50 cent Natty Light anymore. In fact, I think even the Miller Lite was about $6. Luckily for me, as I was looking it over I felt someone tap me on the shoulder, and it was a guy who works in another office on my floor with a beer in his hand for me. Score.
Later I got lucky again when the Weave realized she'd overindulged while beating the clock, so she gave me her almost full old fashioned. I must say it redeemed the bar a little for me, as I guess a bourbon drink had better at this place. Another friend told me later that the bartender made a mean Rob Roy too.
We got down to business, clearing a large area for Ebo to tear it up to. Well, not exactly....his dancing just kind of cleared it on its own. Apparently it was not large enough though, cause he did a crazy kick thing and ninjaed the glass Sarah had right in half.
I'm not sure exactly how the Bud Light got broken (I hear it involved Katherine somehow) but it seemed to happen at the same time, so they both got in the picture.Later there was a dance off between Ebo and this other guy we didn't know, resulting in the other guy being seriously owned. And then them becoming best buddies. I guess that's how these things work.
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