Give me some good beer, conversation, friends, and music and there is little that will bother me. I try to treat others as I wish to be treated and when I don't, I like to think I learn from my mistakes. I believe most people are trustworthy until proven otherwise. I'm a conversational snob. I have little tolerance for stupidity or rudeness. Common courtesy is one of the best traits one can have. I believe there is conversation that is inappropriate for the dinner table. I love running into people I used to know, but am always happier if I look cute when it happens. I think there would be much less ruckus in the world if brunch were a daily offering.

Monday, July 25, 2005

Internet Porn

Agie, a friend of ours and I went to dinner Friday night after work. We went to this Irish pub in Bethesda and were dismayed to find no table for us to sit at in the bar. So we shared one with three guys who proved to be, ahem, entertaining to say the least. We weren't being too social with them at first but when one of them got left at the table while the other two went outside he struck up a conversation with us about Broadway shows. I know. It gets odder. The other two come back and join in the conversation (it had since moved on from NYC) and ask us what we do. Somehow my mouth uttered "internet porn". I am going to blame it on the drugs I am taking for my ankle. It digressed from there and thankfully they left pretty soon after. At least the food and beer was good.
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  1. Anonymous4:49 PM EDT

    You were in my 'hood? Thanks for the call ladies!!!

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