On Friday I went to Red & Jerry’s. It’s one of those “super fun centers”. Except instead of bowling, putt putt golf, and laser tags, it has off-track gambling, thugs, and terrible service. We went their for Chancs birthday. He rented out one of the poolrooms (billiards, not the hole filled with water) and had about 50 friends and family over. It was pretty fun. I spent most of the evening sitting on a brick wall with a new friend Kara. We pretty much sat there and made fun of everyone in between telling jokes and being as dirty as possible. I got gum on my pants by sitting on the brick wall. This gum later got transferred onto G’s nice leather couch. This caused a little drama but was remedied on Sunday night. After the birthday party I went over to G’s and sat around and talked with a few of her friends. G then talked me into going over to Chanc’s house for his “afterparty”. It was fun but I didn’t feel like staying out till 3:30 in the morning.
On Saturday afternoon me and A.P. went golfing at Inverness. I was a really nice course and both A.P. and I played pretty good. We played $0.50 (when did they take the “cent” sign off of keyboards? What did they replace it with?) skins and it all ended up in a tie. It’s always nice hanging around A.P., especially now that we don’t get to see each other as often.
That night I met a bunch of friends out at the Red Room. I shoved down one of those Red Rooster Cogburns which was delish. This is surprising cause that place has really gone down hill since it’s remodel. The menu has really gone down hill: it’s too expensive and most of the food is crappy. Normally the service there is pretty good, but on this night in particular it was for crap. After a quick meal and drink, we all headed out to the Wilco show at the Fillmore. I didn’t know much about these guys going into the show but it was pretty good. The bad was pretty talented. They have a strange cult-like following that I couldn’t really peg down. I must be spending too much time seeing all this indie crap. Why haven’t the hippies jumped all over Wilco yet? I guess They’re not noodley enough.
On Sunday, G her father and I went to the Denver Ski Expo. This is a great way to get yourself all psyched up for the coming season. I can’t believe I walked out without buying anything.
That evening I watched A Man And A Women, which was a great love story. The surplus of driving scenes and the spatial dialogue combine with the style if cinematography made it seem like a French version of The Graduate without the adultery. And in slow motion.