third place
Jun. 18th, 2002 08:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
geebsAnother Tuesday night, another trivia night. It was the same cast of characters as last week, me, Krug, Bill, and Joseph, but this time this time Scott (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
psyched_out) and Sato were able to come. Strangely enough, dresque happenned to come in with his new gf for dinner. Anyhoo, we didn't do great, we ended up in third place. Owel. But it was fun just hanging out. Although we did have a disagreement over who the hotter waitress was. Joseph and the GMA preferred our tall waitress, whereas the Krugus and I thought the cute-assed shorter waitress was totally hotter.
Speaking of waitresses, we were stuck there for a while because our waitress was busy getting hit on by some idiot. So this guy, who had a date, was busy talking her ear off. Its like, hey asshead, she has work to do, like giving us our damn check. I mean, what kind of retard hits on a waitress anyways? (Ha! Hello pot? This is kettle!) And you can tell she was pissed having to exchange fake pleasantries with this moron. Luckily, the DJ was blaring the music loud, so you couldn't hear the streams of curses and threats to kick this guy's ass and/or stab him in the face with a sautering iron coming out of my mouth from beyond our table. Heh, and I didn't even have any of the margaritas. Methinks I have a lot of pent up aggression. Oh, and I'm also a dork, singing out loud to the rap songs and 80s tunes the DJ was playing. (I think I've heard INXS's "I Need You Tonight" about a million times this past week!) Hmm, and I wonder why I'm having trouble landing a chick!
psyched_out) and Sato were able to come. Strangely enough, dresque happenned to come in with his new gf for dinner. Anyhoo, we didn't do great, we ended up in third place. Owel. But it was fun just hanging out. Although we did have a disagreement over who the hotter waitress was. Joseph and the GMA preferred our tall waitress, whereas the Krugus and I thought the cute-assed shorter waitress was totally hotter. Speaking of waitresses, we were stuck there for a while because our waitress was busy getting hit on by some idiot. So this guy, who had a date, was busy talking her ear off. Its like, hey asshead, she has work to do, like giving us our damn check. I mean, what kind of retard hits on a waitress anyways? (Ha! Hello pot? This is kettle!) And you can tell she was pissed having to exchange fake pleasantries with this moron. Luckily, the DJ was blaring the music loud, so you couldn't hear the streams of curses and threats to kick this guy's ass and/or stab him in the face with a sautering iron coming out of my mouth from beyond our table. Heh, and I didn't even have any of the margaritas. Methinks I have a lot of pent up aggression. Oh, and I'm also a dork, singing out loud to the rap songs and 80s tunes the DJ was playing. (I think I've heard INXS's "I Need You Tonight" about a million times this past week!) Hmm, and I wonder why I'm having trouble landing a chick!
