p0tat0es | "It's weird! I'm gonna pee on it," he said... (Reply)

Just returned from a night out on the town...I was convinced by Dave, the other guitarist in my band, to attend Deep House night at the Baltic Room. (We were looking to go see a show tonight, and our choices were: seeing our drummer play with either of his two other bands at the Hurricane Cafe, or Jimmy fucking Z's in Everett; or seeing my old-old band play at Graceland.) The Baltic was packed with all manner of people; I saw Peter J. working...he offered toi hook us up with a table if he found one open (he didn't). I also saw that Liz Green was working there now...I remember her from when she waitressed at Moe's Mo'Rock'N Cafe circa '94. Didn't get a chance to talk to her though, because we split for less house-laden environs, namely Machiavelli. jason did his best to ply us with strong drinks and good music (in this case, Michael Jackson when he was still black.) We split from there, and after a stop at the hot dog cart across from R Place, we hit the Garage for some pool-playin' madness. My team lost both games. So sad.

Now I am home. I should go to bed soon. I have an important day planned tomorrow :)