I had such a wonderful weekend visiting with Dust Bunny Dan (above left) from Chicago. We closed The Urges on Friday night, and shared both lunch and dinner on Saturday and it was a BLAST! I will spare you the minute-by-minute weekend recap because I hate it when bloggers think their lives are so interesting that they must list what they ate for breakfast and what brand of cat litter they purchased at Wal-Mart after breakfast. Those should be "Dear Diary" entries, not blog posts.
Anywhore - Dan hates this picture, but it was the only one I took so I had to post it. Thanks Dan, for getting my ass out of the apartment and into the bars, where I belong!
>P,B!
Insert eye roll here! Girl, we did not have enough time! Next time we will close the Urges both nights!
ReplyDeleteThat picture makes me look like a damn Macy's Day baloon!
A good time was had by all :-)
ReplyDeletei like the vision of go-go dancers that is lighting your eyes up, david... y'all look happy and drunk: the makings of a perfect weekend!
ReplyDeleteWell, how could the two of you not have fun? You're both fabulous, funny, smart, and creative! So glad you got to spend time doing things you both enjoy!
ReplyDeleteI LOVED getting to meet you and plan to do more of this in '10.
I glad you had a good time
ReplyDeleteI thought their would at least be a picture of Dan holding a papi's junk from the Urges! Glad you two had a blast!
ReplyDeleteI was looking forward to finding out what you both had for breakfast! I had cereal with milk and little blueberries from the farmers market down the road from the Galleria...... they are much better than the big blueberries you get in the grocery store, and all of my friends like them better, too!
ReplyDeleteGreat pic from the Urges. Me likee!
Urge rocks!
ReplyDeleteYAY!!!! Can't wait to hear all about it!! Too cool!
ReplyDeleteOh the debauchery you two took part in...I'm sure The Urges has never seen anything like it!!!
ReplyDeleteGlad you had a great time, and sounds like there will absolutely be a repeat :o)
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