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Did you know, that right this very minute, it's 11:46 PM on Friday, August 1st?
I haven't decided for sure, but I might try posting every day this month.
So I wanted to cover my a**, just in case. (I bleeped that out, in case you have sensitive eyes)
I went out with the girls last night to celebrate Tracy's birthday.
We went to Bar Louie, a new place in town.
Kinda snazzy. A martini bar and restaurant.
We decided it was like an upscale Hooters.
The girls wore short shorts, and black t-shirts that were cut to reveal their *ahem* assets. And the back of their shirts had a picture of a martini with the slogan, "I like mine dirty."
I bet.
You know you're old when you wish the wait staff would wear more professional attire. ESPECIALLY when the management has the audacity to put a computer printed sign on the front door asking YOU to remember "appropriate attire required." Evidently the wait staff is exempt.
The only person (in my opinion) who has a reason to show her breasts at my table is nursing her two day old baby.
Is it because I'm jealous?
Hardly.
I've never wanted to be a pole dancer.
*beats the trolls away with a stick*
As for the food...
The mojitos were awesome! I've never had one before, but I can now call myself a fan.
The food?
Meh.
Enough said.

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