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Sep. 30th, 2001 05:55 amWe will abandon the traditional narrative for a collection of random thoughts, observations and scenes:
Chocolate night at Chamber: Kicks ass. Much fun. Took a group of a dozen or so. Much fun had. Chocolate martinis. Saw Wayne and Lori and Andy.
Lori: Kickass sailor outfit. The phrase that came into my mind is "Popeye porn." Saw a pink haired probably female in vinyl outfit with Wayne-like features. Decided that's what their first kid will look like grown up. Must stop watching Lori while dancing. She is a glaring reminder of my own rhythmic inadequacies. Also, saw the alternate-universe drag queen version of Lori performing at Charlie Browns Cabaret last night.
Diana: Fun as always. Needs a crash course in dealing with guys in bars. Would buy her a copy of "The Rules" but would most likely end in disaster. Has nipple-exposure-phobia. I shall soon begin pasting nipples on all pics I have taken of her over the past 18 months. :)
Karen and Carrie: On the way to the club, Carrie warns Karen that the people to watch out for are the khaki-clad Buckhead refugees. Everyone else there is obviously a black-clad weirdo. It's the ones that are glaringly out of place that you need to worry about. Ten seconds on the dance floor and who should dance up to Karen but a khaki-clad Buckhead refugee.
Mikey as club savior: Last night at Backstreet Edric had a half-naked man who was very interested in him. Once it became obvious that Edric was not interested in his attention, I rescued him and dragged him to the patio for a smoke. Tonight I had to rescue Karen form the previously mentioned khaki-clad Buckhead refugee and Diana from the drink-buying-guy. I am the one man Delta force of the nightclub scene.
Mike Pennell: Wacky drunk. Suffered payback for last weekend by being tied up repeatedly. Memorable moment occurs when he has hands tied behind his back and declares he needs to pee. Is released into the wild then recaptured and retied. We decide to deliver him home to his wife in this condition. Right before we stuff him into the car he breaks free and leads Rich on a merry chase through the parking lot. Was very grateful for everything. Promised me a pack of smokes. Still owes me beer. With interest, I should have enough for lung cancer and liver failure in about a month. Offered to get me whatever I want. I said a job, which threw him.
Alicia, Becky and Karen: Good to get them out. Must do it again. Becky and Karen shouldn't be to hard, but Alicia may need to be tied up and dragged around like Mr. Pennell was.
Pictures: Many taken pre and post clubbing. Will post links to the best of them soon.
Chocolate night at Chamber: Kicks ass. Much fun. Took a group of a dozen or so. Much fun had. Chocolate martinis. Saw Wayne and Lori and Andy.
Lori: Kickass sailor outfit. The phrase that came into my mind is "Popeye porn." Saw a pink haired probably female in vinyl outfit with Wayne-like features. Decided that's what their first kid will look like grown up. Must stop watching Lori while dancing. She is a glaring reminder of my own rhythmic inadequacies. Also, saw the alternate-universe drag queen version of Lori performing at Charlie Browns Cabaret last night.
Diana: Fun as always. Needs a crash course in dealing with guys in bars. Would buy her a copy of "The Rules" but would most likely end in disaster. Has nipple-exposure-phobia. I shall soon begin pasting nipples on all pics I have taken of her over the past 18 months. :)
Karen and Carrie: On the way to the club, Carrie warns Karen that the people to watch out for are the khaki-clad Buckhead refugees. Everyone else there is obviously a black-clad weirdo. It's the ones that are glaringly out of place that you need to worry about. Ten seconds on the dance floor and who should dance up to Karen but a khaki-clad Buckhead refugee.
Mikey as club savior: Last night at Backstreet Edric had a half-naked man who was very interested in him. Once it became obvious that Edric was not interested in his attention, I rescued him and dragged him to the patio for a smoke. Tonight I had to rescue Karen form the previously mentioned khaki-clad Buckhead refugee and Diana from the drink-buying-guy. I am the one man Delta force of the nightclub scene.
Mike Pennell: Wacky drunk. Suffered payback for last weekend by being tied up repeatedly. Memorable moment occurs when he has hands tied behind his back and declares he needs to pee. Is released into the wild then recaptured and retied. We decide to deliver him home to his wife in this condition. Right before we stuff him into the car he breaks free and leads Rich on a merry chase through the parking lot. Was very grateful for everything. Promised me a pack of smokes. Still owes me beer. With interest, I should have enough for lung cancer and liver failure in about a month. Offered to get me whatever I want. I said a job, which threw him.
Alicia, Becky and Karen: Good to get them out. Must do it again. Becky and Karen shouldn't be to hard, but Alicia may need to be tied up and dragged around like Mr. Pennell was.
Pictures: Many taken pre and post clubbing. Will post links to the best of them soon.
