Since tomorrow is my birthday, my mom wanted to take me out to dinner this last weekend. I wanted oysters/seafood,so it was decided that we would go to the coast. Somewhere along the way, I picked up my friends Shane (who Rayleen and I have known since childhood) and Jim, and my cousin's beau Jamie. They were a bit on the inebriated side when I picked them up, so I knew the night would be interesting. Mom had planned on a particular restaurant but when she and my aunt found out who I was bringing with me, the plans changed to one of the bar/restaurants. Funnily enough, it's the same bar I had been kicked out of a few years back for being disorderly and otherwise Sailor-like, along with my uncle and aunt (who worked there and still does).
Everybody tried to act innocent when I took there picture:
But the truth is, it didn't even start out quiet!
My mom even got a picture of me yelling at the boys.
Everybody had fun. We were sitting in the non-smoking area so we could eat and there were two other parties of people in the same small room. One of the parties did NOT appreciate us at all. I actually wondered if there would be an altercation... I like to think I would have joined in, but I'm never really sure. After all, I only had one beer this time around and was being the responsible one! Mom and Rosie laughed a lot - Rose thought she might get kicked out again, which is always fun. All in all, it was a good time.
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At least you guys had fun. :)
PS, Faythe is concerned.
Aimee! You've got to stop updating your blog so frequently! It's FREAKING me out and I can't keep up!
One more thing--it looks like you guys were having a mini-redneck convention in that restaurant. My God, the(lack of) teeth! The hair! The threat of an altercation!
And what's up with a damn Californian buying the Deadwood store?!
I can't take it!
Oh, and Happy Birthday!
Forgot to add that in my first comment.
MUUUUHHHHUUUUUUWWWWWWWHHAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!!!
It was fun. :)
And thanks!!
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