p0tat0es | Cabesa de Vaca...that's "cow head" or somethin', ain't it?

I'm only going to give an abbreviated account of tonights events cuz I'm too fuckin' tired to do it an a more ornate fasion. My night went as such: Went to the Garage & played pool woth Damon. Micheline & Emily #1 showed up. We stuck around there for awhile, and then went and dropped Damon off at work. The three of us then went to the Lock & Keel in Ballard...oh, how fucking exciting that was. Micheline was supposed to be meeting some of her peeps there, so we had to stick around (Emily & I had knocked around the idea of going somewhere else). Her friends showed up at about midnight, and by that point Emily was about to fall asleep. So we (Em & I) split. I accompanied her on her cab ride home back to Micheline's place. We said our goodbyes and I left. Now, I was trying to be thrifty when I decided not to stay in the cab and take it back downtown - I figured that I could hop on a bus.

Wrong.

It didn't occur to me that buses don't run in the deepest, darkest jungles of Ballard at 1 AM on Saturday nights. So I walked. And walked. And walked. 20 blocks, I think. I ended up calling a cab anyway.

$18.00 later, I'm at home.

Fudge.