Drunk In Frederick

So I get a text from Yana asking me to come visit her at work. I’d never been to Mirage. To be quite honest, a hookah bar isn’t really my kinda place, but Yana is a total sweetie and I couldn’t say no. I have to admit it. I really liked the place and had a blast. The owner, Fawaz, is a a pretty cool guy and bought me a couple shots. He was dancing with everyone and making them wear scarves and odd hats. It was pretty fucking funny. All in all, it was a fun time. I’ll definately be going back.

Since I was on my bike, I limited my boozing and left before last call. I was parked in Old Town’s parking lot so I felt obligated to stop in for one beer. I was a total picture whore there. Listened to Shaft for a while and decided to call it a night.

Shit! I almost forgot. Check out Elyse’s Myspace Page.

It would appear that I’m religiously drunk. The past 3 Sundays have been brutal. Started the night off, as usual, at Bushwallers. Ran into Jenna and a birthday party. Lauren showed up with her friend and we headed down to the Canal Bar with a brief stop at Firestones. I really need to start taking notes or something. I’ve got a shitty memory to begin with. Add booze to the mix and I might as well be mentally handicapped. Needless to say, I was quite suprised to see what was on my camera. I won’t post the bad ones here. You’ll have to go to the forum for that.

No. Not the kind you need a shampoo to kill. We all went out to May’s last Sunday to prove to them that all you can eat is not a profitable way to do business. After depleting the Chesapeake Bay, we decided to hit Bushwallers. I really don’t recall a whole lot from that night. God damn you Craig for calling down the thunder!!! And damn you Raf for making those jaegerbombs!!! I remember meeting some cool people. Lauren and her dad were fun to talk to. And then there was Yana. Quite possibly the cutest redheaded Russian you’ll ever meet. Anyways, here’s the pics.