Thursday, September 21, 2006

Austin, Texas

EDIT: I forgot this one. I really hope this guy was in a band or something.




Nono #1 - Tattooed nylon seams on the backs of your calves. Bonus if they're not straight.



Nono #2 - Skirts that are way too short and you know that you shouldn't be wearing them no matter how many times your Mom said you're just big boned. Bonus if a gust of wind blows said skirt up (sorry, my shutter speed wasn't fast enough).



Nono #3 - Uhm, well, hmm, No.


Yeah, yeah, I'm already going to hell so what's a few more pictures going to do??




For the ladies, look over my shoulder. No, the other way.








Amiee Mann. Sorry we never got up front for any of the bands we saw.


Willie.



Bartender Scott that our friends bribed to shamelessly hit on me as soon as PE & I walked in the door. I wasn't supposed to know either but they let me in on it. Good thing b/c it made it much more believable. Purpose was to annoy PE and make him angry or jealous or both. Hey, it wasn't my idea.

Bartender Scott chatted me up, complimented me, then the rose seller guy walked by. I jokingly asked PE if he was going to buy me one (knowing he wouldn't and besides I hate carrying them around). Scott picked up on it and bought one "secretly" for me. Rose guy comes over and in front of PE says to pick one b/c someone bought one for me. As we all did the "figure out who bought it" game Bartender Scot "fessed" up so thats when I leaned over to thank him and get my picture with him.

Next Bartender Scott said everyone had to do a shot and that he was buying mine so not to worry about that one. Once the shot came he served it up on a napkin with what was supposed to look like his phone number. PE had to go outside for a cigarette. His buddies right behind him to let him in on the joke before it got too far. Bartender Scott had to ask if PE really was mad and if I thought he was going to come back and fight with him. I laughed. PE came back and Bartender Scott apologized a million times to him and made sure PE knew he wasn't serioulsy hitting on his wife. Good times. Good times.

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Oh yeah, I passed my EMT test. I passed, I passed, I passed! Found out in Austin. One of my friends called to tell me the results were posted. I couldn't wait so there at the IHOP I snagged PEs Q and looked it up. Lucky for PE that I passed b/c I would have been bummed the rest for the trip. Now I have to figure out what I want to do with it.

I'm also sick with a miserable cold now. I guess going from 95 degrees to 59 degrees didn't agree with me.

2 Comments:

Blogger Buzz said...

Looks like it was a fun ACL, I need to get down there. Had the bartender-hitting-on-my-lady routine have happened to me I probably would have gotten much more pissed much earlier, Props to PE for handling it like a champ.


Nope not engaged yet.


-buzz

5:29 PM  
Blogger Wendi O said...

Your hair looks pretty!

10:09 PM  

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