Wednesday night was alot of fun. My old roommate who moved to AZ was back in town for the holidays. We went out last Sat. night and then again Wednesday. We started off in this one club called the Blue Room. It was nice, but dead. It was only about 11:30pm, so not alot of people. On the road we were on there are about 20 different bar/clubs. But instead of picking one of those to go to, we decided to go to a strip club. THAT was fun. It took us a little while to get there because people kept giving us all sorts of different directions. We finally got there about 12:45. It was small, but not too much to complain about. Some of the girls were very flexible to say the least.
) Steve enjoyed himself immensly. I think he spent about $50 on tips for the ladies.
Thanksgiving was nice. Tina (my sis-in-law) and I were in charge of desserts. We couldn't decide what to make. Well at least we couldn't agree on what to make, so she made a pecan pie, and a chocolate pudding pie. I made a pumpkin pie, and a pistachio pie. I figured the pistachio pie is somewhat unique. At least for Thanksgiving. My dad and I only got in one fight, which is a miracle. Dinner was wonderful. Turkey, ham, sweet potatoes, all that good stuff.
What's funny though, is no one really knew my motivation for making the pistachio pie. My father and my mother are on the Atkins thing right now. Why, I don't know. Neither one of them are overweight. Anyway, my dad loves pistachio pie, and it's a big NO in the Atkins diet. So my main motivation was to make my dad break his diet.
That was my evil moment of this month, that I actually followed through with.
The rest of the weekend was uneventful.
12-01-2003, 02:05 PM
