Last Friday, I somehow ended up having a day that shall go down in history! Ok, maybe not, but it was pretty badass.
I took my
Donna Lee McBride out to her Bday lunch, where aside from me having vampire skin next to hers, we were presented with a squeeze bottle of butter at our table.
Then we went to
Matt McCloskey's CD Release Party - go download his record for free!! A couple hours into the shindig, Matt's wife decided that champagne was in order for such a momentous occasion, so he headed down to the gas station for a $6.99 bottle. That's how rock stars get girls pregnant.
Carl & I tried to position these CD's where they count, but mine ended up a little lopsided. I assure you what's underneath is NOT! :)
We got a surprise booty call from Jim Frinzi later that night. He and his family were down at the
Broken Spoke. Having never been to such a legendary and equally classy venue, we decided that sleep could be our bitch. When we got there, we paid the doorman who had the equivalent of two teeth, then headed over to their table, which was in a prime location - right next to the "sweat fan"!!!
Ralf, Jane, Me, Carl, Jim, Kiran along with Willie Nelson (seated):
Butter, Cheap Champagne, and Sweat Fan = POTENTIAL BEST DAY EVER!!!
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