Sorry I missed a day, my faithful followers! I was out at my sisters for the weekend. As you may remember, she has dial up. And not only that, her internet was out. I think the hamsters she had running the power on her computer finally passed out. Time for some new ones! What to do? Well, much! We did much! Went to the mall. I made fun of my sister for looking at the jewelry and then realized that I am the same way with electronics. As I proved shortly after by purchasing my new cell phone.
Finally! After a couple of years of the same one, I decided to get something new. I had been eyeing the Treo Palm phones,but a friend had this Samsung A900 and I really dug it. So, I bought it! It's sleek,sexy and cool! I don't mean that in a gay way...not that there's anything wrong with that....uh....never mind. It shows video, has a 1.3 mega-pixel camera and camcorder, ring tones, news, calendar, date book, easy texting, internet, etc. OH YEAH! And I can make calls on it! Sweeeeeeet! After my purchase, I snuck over to the food court for some Chik-fil-A. I loves me some of them chicken nuggets! We were heading out to dinner after the mall, but I hads to have me some of them scrumptious nuggets! Don't hate! We then headed over to one of my sister and her fiance's favorite jersey shore restaurants, Ragin' Cajun. It's quickly becoming one of mine, as I have eaten there several times. Not a great pic I found,but it shows it's quaintness. Basically, it's a home turned into a restaurant. Live music. The band playing Friday had an old guy with a wash tub bass! Like Emmett Otter's Jug Band Christmas! (Look it up!) Great food. And BYOB! If ya don't know, Jersey has a finite number of liquor licenses to hand out. If you don't got one, you have to be put on a list to wait for the next place to close down to apply for that license. So, a lot of the restaurants are BYOB. Which is kind of cool! Although, not sure they appreciated the 3 kegs of beer we rolled in. I think the band did though. Post dinner, we headed home to finally have our Xmas together. Sis got me lots of gift certificates. And, yes, some for Chik-fil-A. She knows me so well! Bring on the nuggets!
Next day, we hit Atlantic City to meet up with her mum. My sister's fiance, Bob, and I dropped Marsha off with her mama so they could hang. He and I just went to the outlets and shopped and hit some bars and drank and kept kind of drinking. One shopping stop was Coach. Yes, the hand bag store. Bob wanted to buy my sis a new bag, which he did. I decided to see if they had any men's business card holders. Nope. Didn't see any. A sales girl directs me over to "one that could be unisex." Which I found funny. It was black and nice. "Not sure how you feel about the button.", she says. Translation: "The button might be a little gay for you." She was right. It was. I bought 10 of them. No,no...I decided to decline on the gay card holder.
We met up with Marsha and her moms later to find out that they had already eaten. Bob and I were starving. We hit a cool spot called Cuba Libre and had dinner at the bar. The ceviche we ordered came out in a platter that was smoking. A kind of dry ice type of smoke. Wait...is this gonna kill us if we eat it? Nope. It was yummy and non-lethal! My favorite type of food! By then, we had been drinking since 3pm. Needless to say, when we caught up with sis again later, we had a few in us. Sorry sis! We weren't stumbling,but were definitely feeling it. I don't know why she got so mad when he and I started making out and singing songs down the escalator. Ouch..my head still hurts. And...other parts. Uh...
Took the long bus ride back to NYC from AC. I still have bus butt. You know bus butt, right? Sitting on a bus so long and the booty gets all uncomfortable and out of wack. Yeah, bus butt. I coined it here. Very similar to train butt. A cousin to bike butt. However, it is NOTHING like jail butt. I had that back in '92. I don't recommend the showers if you ever go to jail. I do miss T-Bone Johnson, though. He always made the jail butt better.
Wow. I reveal way too much when I've been drinking 12 hours straight.
Hope this made up for missing a day. Lotsa drunken butt humor. Your welcome.