Date Night St. Patrick's Day

On this night Shealyn, Andy and I were going to see our friend Chanel's band play, a Celtic band...it was St. Patrick's Day after all...But the main reason of our outing was because Miss. Chanel wanted me to meet the bass player and see how things went from there.......everyone wants to set me up with someone. OK

It's an adventure driving with me because I get lost so easily...but I have Shealyn and Andy as my co-pilots....now you would think that with 2 smart phones and 3 relatively smart educated people in the car we wouldn't have a problem....think again. Andy apparently doesn't know how to use his navigation on his phone and Shealyn can't figure my phone out and stares at it til the screen goes black than tries to hand it to me and says "it's off again" and I'm driving...by the time we find our first destination Hooley's in the Grossmont Mall...which required us circling the mall 3 times before we finally found it. We missed Chanel playing at this Hooley's so we decided to eat and catch them at their next destination.
We went to BJ's, I never been there before and Shealyn told me it was like Uno's Chicago Bar & Grill (which I love and miss :( )...she lied it was not! Stupid BJ's with it's big fat crust.
We ordered nachos as appetizer and beer of course.  It took the three of us forever to pick toppings for the pizza and since we can't really agree on anything we ended up with pepperoni and meatball with extra cheese. It was good not great..but good. Then got a text from Chanel telling us they were going to be at Hooley's in Rancho San Diego...
off we go.....again

So we finally find it..park and the thing was Chanel only had 1 ticket for me and Shealyn and Andy didn't want to pay the $15 dollar cover just so I could meet some guy, so they were gonna wait outside for me..such awesome friends... but Chanel's husband managed to find 2 other tickets... YAY I wasn't gonna be alone. there was a huge crowd there and a band was already playing...
We go to the back and meet Chanel's band ;);) everyone seemed pretty awesome and the guy I was supposed to meet was pretty cute, he was wearing a kilt, a pretty awesome hat and had skulls on his socks, well so far so good. (the socks are what got me, you know, I like skulls)
As it turned out Chanel didn't tell Tommy I was there to meet him, said she didn't want him to be nervous on stage,  said he's shy.....then all of a sudden Tommy turned around quickly and asked me to dance..what happened to shy?!?! I said ok, even though I can't dance, I danced anyways...danced like no one could see me hahahaha yes it is that bad.  Anyways I had fun. We talked for a couple seconds before they went on.





When Tommy walked away I then got into a tug-a-war with Shealyn about my coat..her yelling at me to take it off and not cross my arms "be more inviting!!" I took the damn thing off then got cold. It was fine, he was smiling at me, I took that as a good sign, geez but of course the thought comes to me that maybe she's right, I hate it when that happens. They were really good and by the way the only band to not play a fucking cover which was refreshing....every other band played all covers..WTF!! 
There was this one drunk chick walking around blowing bubbles in peoples faces...Shealyn eggs this woman on and while doing so doesn't pay attention when she's drinking her beer and in one last gulp she swallowed a fly..hahaha

When Chanel's band finished we went to get in line for the port-a-potty, a long line by the way...I didn't have to go so Shealyn and Andy said I should go see Chanel and let her know we didn't just leave and so I did....
as I am standing there waiting the bubble drunk chick comes up to me, compliments my coat and insults my hair...our conversation then began
Drunk Lady: I noticed you standing there with the nice green coat and the fake red hair
Me: yep...thanks? (trying hard to be nice, cause she is drunk) I noticed you blowing bubbles on everyone
Drunk Lady: ya...

She pulls up he bubble necklace to show me then blows bubbles in my face..ok. then has trouble putting the wand back into the bubble jar

Drunk Lady: I have trouble getting it in the hole

Of course I snickered, who wouldn't.....don't judge me...I laugh at juvenile things.

Drunk Lady: I'm a girl! Can you tell I'm a girl? (she rips off her green and white striped fabric top hat)
Me: yes....I'm a girl too
Drunk Lady: so I don't need to worry about getting it in the hole

This is when I started looking around for my friends....well really I was looking around for any help at all, the drunk lady's friend came and got her and relieved me...whew
Finally Shealyn and Andy return from the bathroom where I then get to hear how it was so pitch black in the port-a-potty that she peed on herself..oddly enough that made me feel better about dealing with the drunk chick.  

Chanel comes out and we all talk and hang out and every time Tommy was with in 6 feet of me Shealyn would poke me and tell me to talk to him..but it wasn't til Andy joined in that I had to tell them to stop, if he wants to talk to me then he will...considering I walked up to him once already to talk to him and it was awkward...so I could imagine how another encounter would be...."hey" , "hey" **crickets** so I decided not to push it.
At one point when we were in line to get beer, I wanted water but where we were didn't sell water, as we started walking off Tommy found us to tell Chanel her husband saved a table for them and once everyone started walking in that direction he looked at me and gave me a hug (that was nice, I like hugs) then I started walking to catch up with my friends thinking her was gonna come with he said he wasn't I said ok..then all of a sudden Andy runs up with a bottle of water for me, MY HERO...we met up with Chanel and the rest of her band and talked up until we all left.
Sadly the only thing Shealyn wanted on this day was green beer and there was no green beer there or anywhere we could find :*(

It was still a really fun night with fun people.









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