Friday was fun but it seemed like it wouldn’t move, it was trapped in pre-Cambrian tar pits. Maybe it was just slow cause I cut out of work at three o’clock and went home and napped. I really needed that nap since I didn’t get home till around two-thirty in the a.m. on Thursday. That night I met up with Pandy and my brother, and we went to an Ethiopian restaurant that was cleverly called Ethiopian restaurant down on 2816 East Colfax. Here we waited and hour and a half before our food was finally brought to us. A meal that was supposed to take a half hour took two full hours. Pre-Cambrian tar pits. After dinner we headed back to my brothers for a quick drink and me and Pandy tried to get our stomachs back in working condition, a situation that plagued us for the rest of the evening. Later we met some new friends at Herman’s Hideaway. I’m not a big fan of Herman’s. It’s just a little too rock & roll for me. Bad, cheesy record executive type of place. It reeks of industry (tar pit). Despite the venue, it was a lot of fun to go out, meet up with great company, sip beers, listen to Rubber Planet, and dance into the wee hours of the evening.