Casino.
Jun 01, 2001
Ahh, more mini-adventures. I met the girls at Casino tonight. They
were sitting with two guys I hadn't met before. Eric and David. Both
were cool as shit. David knew Selenia.
"I had a crush - nothing works out" - Superchunk - Detroit has a skyline
David looks like Billy Idol. We teased him about it all night. He was a good sport. We drank a couple pitchers of Pyramid Heifeweisen and lemon. Everybody liked it amazingly. Even the non-beer drinker who shall remain anonymous for fear of public ridicule. We all drank and swapped food and fries and beer. It was like an alcoholic communal punk rock sharefest right there in Casino. It was beautiful.
So I totally got the blow off from that dumb girl. (who is dumb only by virtue of blowing me off). We head to the Ritz and meet their flamboyant friend Chuck. Biggity bam, we head to Chuck's house party which was promoted as "there is no beer, no pot, and drugs". And it was still a good scene. If you knew Chuck, you would understand how he pulled it off. The guy is HIGH ENERGY. He's also an artist.
He showed us a layered vinyl piece of an ex-girlfriend of his. She was crazy hot. Even on vinyl. Too "flat" fot my tastes though. ha ha ha.
We chilled for a bit on the couch and slipped out before the red haired roommate bitch kicked everybody out. A little late-night tailgate action, a pinch of stubbornness, and the evening came to a close.