Girls Night Out ( aka Who Has Bail?)

It's Bad When The Pictures Get Blurry.

**********Me, Lauren, Nicole********

I've been meaning to put this pic up for about 2 weeks now, but I kept forgetting. I have the attention span of a gnat, but that's a whole editorial in itself.

Lauren & Jay came back into town for a weekend, so it gave me an excuse to wear some new sandals and lipstick and enter the Fifth Circle of Hell, otherwise known as Daiquiri World.

I would try to explain Daiquiri World to the uninitiated amongst you, but I'm certain I would fail. Just try some free association and let your imagination take over: gravel parking lot, barn-shaped, pool tables, drive-through service available (I'm completely serious), "bucket-o'-beer specials", glitter disco ball, and a lovely cage on the dance floor for girls (usually drunk) to dance in.

Now, you're probably asking yourself, "So why with such obvious contempt do you and your friends continue to go there?"

Well, I could go with a highly esoteric explanation of the benefits of social research and the invaluable raw data and marketing information gained from unobtrusive interaction with the societal age group which has statistically spent the most money on the products and services that the companies my friends and I either run or work for...

Or I could just tell you we're wusses like Linus and his blanket and don't wanna give up our old place just yet.

Everybody has someplace like that. Kind of like a "Cheers" for the real world. If you're lucky, sometimes you have a couple of places like that...remind me to tell you about Enochs one day.

Enochs Cafe

CLASSIC ENOCH'S