i was relaxing last night when i received a phone call from Alex asking me
where i was and that they were at “Hootie’s.” at first was confused, then
realized that it was Tony’s bachelor party and i had completely forgot. i was
convinced it was the day before the wedding. after cursing at myself a bit, i
put on some decent clothes and drove to Hooter’s. in restrospect, i didn’t have
to eat anything at all. the guys were pretty focused on the beer and the
waittresses. however, at the time i was shy about explaining what i was doing
and looking so odd that i ordered a small bowl of clam chowder. ignoring that,
i didn’t have anything else to eat or drink (besides water) so i’m happy with
myself. the night was a little long though. Hooter’s took a while; then we
went to Gameworks, which was fun; then it was to some bar where girls danced
on the counter and they had a mechanical bull. the place was so noisy, crowded
and smokey, that i was ready to go after about two minutes. i’ve become an old
fuddy duddy, but i don’t mind. ;P