This weekend was nonstop craziness.
My friend Travis and I didn't get to the Burlesque show on time, when we got there the club was already at max capacity. We ended up waiting for an hour in the rain to get into the club. I'm not really sure how many acts we missed, but we got in just in time for Tegan dancing to The Cure. The show was awesome, I just wished we could've had a better view. After the show I managed to catch Violet and get her autograph, she was unbelievably nice and even volunteered to get the other SG's autographs backstage. I couldn't make it to the post-show party, which still pisses me off, so I never got to hang with the cool SG peeps.
As it turns out, Sub Oslo was playing at Hailey's on Saturday, so after work my friend Jean and I headed up to the show. Sub Oslo has a gig at Emo's next weekend, which begs the question: "Are they following the SG show every where?" After the show, Jean and I had a bite to eat at the Waffle House at 35 and 121. During the meal, we see a cop car pull into the parking lot, the cop gets out and starts stopping people outside. A few minutes later two more police vehicles show up, the cops get out with shotguns in hand, and start checking the parked cars. At this point everyone inside the Waffle House has turned to watch the scene unfolding. The first cop on the scene sees some people pull out of the parking lot, and all the cops run back to their vehicles, get in, and speed off with their lights on. Not once did they ever tell anyone inside what was going on. We made a couple jokes and finished our meal and left.
Sunday was my last day at Domino's, and it was a very surreal experience. I show up, and the manager and my friend Jeremy are involved in a squirt bottle fight inside the store. Everyone was really nice in a creepy sort of way. The girl they were training to replace me was the only one I felt was being real, the only things she said to me were: "Why do you have green hair?" and "Bye." The manager had asked me on several occasions to see my penis after she found out I was un-cut. After we closed the store I went into the office and told her I would show her now that I was leaving. She chickened out saying she was too shy, this coming from the woman that would describe in detail blow jobs she gave her boyfriend.
I hope things can get back to normal now, because I need to get some sleep.
My friend Travis and I didn't get to the Burlesque show on time, when we got there the club was already at max capacity. We ended up waiting for an hour in the rain to get into the club. I'm not really sure how many acts we missed, but we got in just in time for Tegan dancing to The Cure. The show was awesome, I just wished we could've had a better view. After the show I managed to catch Violet and get her autograph, she was unbelievably nice and even volunteered to get the other SG's autographs backstage. I couldn't make it to the post-show party, which still pisses me off, so I never got to hang with the cool SG peeps.
As it turns out, Sub Oslo was playing at Hailey's on Saturday, so after work my friend Jean and I headed up to the show. Sub Oslo has a gig at Emo's next weekend, which begs the question: "Are they following the SG show every where?" After the show, Jean and I had a bite to eat at the Waffle House at 35 and 121. During the meal, we see a cop car pull into the parking lot, the cop gets out and starts stopping people outside. A few minutes later two more police vehicles show up, the cops get out with shotguns in hand, and start checking the parked cars. At this point everyone inside the Waffle House has turned to watch the scene unfolding. The first cop on the scene sees some people pull out of the parking lot, and all the cops run back to their vehicles, get in, and speed off with their lights on. Not once did they ever tell anyone inside what was going on. We made a couple jokes and finished our meal and left.
Sunday was my last day at Domino's, and it was a very surreal experience. I show up, and the manager and my friend Jeremy are involved in a squirt bottle fight inside the store. Everyone was really nice in a creepy sort of way. The girl they were training to replace me was the only one I felt was being real, the only things she said to me were: "Why do you have green hair?" and "Bye." The manager had asked me on several occasions to see my penis after she found out I was un-cut. After we closed the store I went into the office and told her I would show her now that I was leaving. She chickened out saying she was too shy, this coming from the woman that would describe in detail blow jobs she gave her boyfriend.
I hope things can get back to normal now, because I need to get some sleep.
the show in new orleans kicked so much tail. i had a perfect seat in the balcony i saw everything in plain view.