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Feb. 5th, 2011 11:14 amIt's Sat, so naturally I'm at work.
Janna and I went to Johnny Rad's last night, after not only were they written up the City Paper, but we passed them (going somewhere else) and saw their sign looked the same style as Black Flag. We, being two skinny people actively watching what we eat, both downed 2 tap beers (mine was black and had a jolly rodger pull) and killed a large pizza between us. Pizza was as good as the CP alleged!
What was amazing, possibly annoying if it weren't so re-educational, was the huge normal crowd in the bar behind us. The place was packed, with the crowd ranging from hipster to collar-shirt-and-tie-just-off-work guys. Only the staff had tons o' ink and more authentic lifestyle appearance, though they did many shots with their clientele.
Amazing was...normal people. Normal. Nor-mal. Drinking, boasting, yelling, yelling, boasting, declaring, insisting...the guy yelling about how he loved the girl behind us, how he "really liked her texts in the middle of the day," her yelling at him angrily, their subsequent making out, their group of friends yelling at them, the guy-in-the-tie yelling at the girl because both she and the boyfriend who was not there were not good for each other (perhaps he caught on by her making out with text-love douche)...it was just amazing. Yeah, sure, the drama is kinda high in freakworld (tm) but it seems normal douche USA (tm) has its share of pointless drama as well. A white sweater doesn't make you a good and clean person?
Janna and I went home and watched inception. It wasn't awful, but don't watch it without fast forward. The entire last hour was essentially a long car-chase scene - more padding than an anorexic cross-dresser.
Janna and I went to Johnny Rad's last night, after not only were they written up the City Paper, but we passed them (going somewhere else) and saw their sign looked the same style as Black Flag. We, being two skinny people actively watching what we eat, both downed 2 tap beers (mine was black and had a jolly rodger pull) and killed a large pizza between us. Pizza was as good as the CP alleged!
What was amazing, possibly annoying if it weren't so re-educational, was the huge normal crowd in the bar behind us. The place was packed, with the crowd ranging from hipster to collar-shirt-and-tie-just-off-work guys. Only the staff had tons o' ink and more authentic lifestyle appearance, though they did many shots with their clientele.
Amazing was...normal people. Normal. Nor-mal. Drinking, boasting, yelling, yelling, boasting, declaring, insisting...the guy yelling about how he loved the girl behind us, how he "really liked her texts in the middle of the day," her yelling at him angrily, their subsequent making out, their group of friends yelling at them, the guy-in-the-tie yelling at the girl because both she and the boyfriend who was not there were not good for each other (perhaps he caught on by her making out with text-love douche)...it was just amazing. Yeah, sure, the drama is kinda high in freakworld (tm) but it seems normal douche USA (tm) has its share of pointless drama as well. A white sweater doesn't make you a good and clean person?
Janna and I went home and watched inception. It wasn't awful, but don't watch it without fast forward. The entire last hour was essentially a long car-chase scene - more padding than an anorexic cross-dresser.
