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November 05, 2005
puke.
i'm telling you this now because if i wait until the morning i probably won't care.
we just met up with brad at the buckaroo. something happened between the last time we were there (a month ago?) and tonight and it has turned into a hell hole where all the girls wear shiny tank tops and the bartenders are different AND i got carded THREE FUCKING TIMES.
first: some girl asked for my id first thing and of course didn't ask for corey's or brad's because they are old men. then she walked away and a dude (who doesn't look a day over 21) came up and asked for it. THEN right before last call the dude comes to our table to tell us it's gonna be last call and "did i check your id already? i have checked soooooo many ids tonight..." what a fucking ass hole.
anyway, they also played your stereotypical dive bar music: johnny cash and some sort of monster ballad mixed cd. and elvis. and way too many people were dancing. DANCING! i don't know where these people came from but i suspect the other side of the freeway. either way, i was majorly turned off by it. puke. PUKE!!!
Posted by alison at November 5, 2005 01:38 AM