Tuesday, November 23, 2004

aerosmith, america's premier sountrack band

so, Any and i are driving back from our new favorite hangout and love in an elevator comes on and it just seems so appropriate considering i just spent the last hour and a half in the 80s. after a luncheon with the sabre group guys (my biker group) last week at a little place in richardson called the main street liquid company, we've been going back ever since. not because they have good food and not because the drinks are so strong, i feel tempted to kick a rhino in the balls and then ask him what he's gonna do about it. and not becaue the waitresses are attractive in a way that you can't really use any known human language to explain or even because the entire bar has a warm, inviting glow drenching the hardwood floor to ceiling walls that make up most of the bar. it's cause they play huey lewis and the news, followed up by zztop and some early 80's madonna mixed in for good measure. and forget the fact that they have texas hold em two nights a week and drink specials that make me want to test out the rhyno's patience. and forget about the female oil wrestling on thursday nights. yeah, you heard me right. it's gotta be because the nice, young lady that served us tonight looks like she's got the miami vice soundrack in her 8-track player in her gremlin parked out back. it's gotta be the bleach-blonde, curly hair-do and the gold, chain link belt wrapped around a black mini skirt. and even more so, forget that she can't even spell the words mini skirt, but i love this place. sunday night, we had drinks and dinner at the bar where the female bartender was just nasty enough to not smile once to anyone in the bar, but wash glasses directly in front of us all evening in a low cut t-shirt that let us know that she believes in personal hygiene and a smooth, close cut. Any and i were caught up in the moment so much, we spent the evening discussing our high school years and how fat our prom dates probably were by now. we had our usual drinks and a shot followed up by another shot to make sure i sat here tonight and told everyone about it.

2 Comments:

At 8:01 PM, Blogger Any Clime and Place said...

I swear, 'Sarah' looked down at my ring finger when I put my hand on my knee. I may be a mouth breathing knuckle dragger, but even I can catch something like that....hehehehehe here's to 'sarah'....

 
At 1:49 PM, Blogger lilblackgirl said...

yeah, i think he does. but then, he's the only one who has to live in his world. the rest of us are just participatory.

 

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