Tuesday, April 05, 2005

Out South

Bloody Bike Brigade: Flat Rules

Yeah, so this one time Paul and I were at Los Arcos out south and we were just heading out after some drinks and too much free chips and salsa (man, I miss those free chips). On the way out, there were a couple of transvestites leaving at the same time. They must have came out there after the 300 Club closed and they were really drunk. So Paul, what a smartass, he says to this blond one, "Hey, is that your real hair?" and she/he says "Yeeaahhh?!" And then I'm trying to get into the car while Paul keeps on talking. Then right as we're driving off, they decide to put on a little show for us. Let's just say one started going down on the other and Paul's trying to cover his eyes while I'm honking the horn and shaking my fist in the air. I think Paul lost his innocence that night. Oh, man. Friday night in Salem. Good times....

1 Comments:

Blogger Voodstoc said...

This coming from the guy who wanted to cuddle with Joe...Maybe Paul is in a "discovery phase."
~J

4:43 PM  

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