The evening started off as civilized as a Mexican restaurant can get. With several Cadillac Margaritas in one hand and the best mexican food I've ever had in the other, I'd say that the night was off to a good start...
Don't say I didn't warn you, one of the many drinks for the night!
I just adore this photo of Casey Hansen [below] trying to Limbo his way out of his seat at Javiers.
Testing, Testing, grope those knockers.
The results were positive.
Naturally Positive
I know you all think I suffer from some sort of mental disorder, don't get me wrong I have that same thought every now and then myself, but I don't keep a spare a hoola-hoop in my bag pocket for times like these. The owner of the bar was actually handing them out!!! These are some of the dismal and outstanding attempts at hoopling the hoop.
Did anybody say they needed a lap-dance, cause were handing them out free tonight!!!
Simply by the looks of it, I'd say I was winning. I mean Casey's drinking from a tumbler glass with straws in it!
The reason we ended up at the most random, dodgy, zef bar I've ever been in, KARAOKE BITCHES, and by the looks of it, Ashleigh and I did Ke$ha's, Tik-Tok some justice, we had some fans up in here.
Peace out fellas, greetings from the Orange County, California!
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