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Full Saturday
Aug. 8th, 2004 12:23 amDid the usual Saturday morning stuff of coffee and newspaper reading. Steve then made a nice breakfast.
Ben came over and played me some of his songs. Some great stuff. It was a beautiful day, so the three of us went to the backyard and played a couple games of Scrabble. Then off to the Cove for lunch. New menus. Higher prices. No more vegetarian chef salad. But they did have tomato soup today. Mmmmmm. A brief stop at Starbears, then Steve and I came home before heading out to the Lone Star. It was the Mister Lone Star contest. John had it as a "Mama" event, so he didn't request my help. Fine. I still thought it best to show up for awhile. I was at the beerbust for two hours and drank diet cola. That's just sad. There were four contestants. I really would have like to have been a judge this time so I could ask one particular person, "So even though we've met elsewhere several times, why is it that whenever I say hello to you in the Lone Star, you pretend I don't exist?"
We left around 5:30pm to head down the peninsula. We grabbed dinner at Chili's, then headed to El Camino Reelers for the Mike Desisto dance. I danced every tip. It was a fun night. Got to dance with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
excessor TWICE. Except for Steve, I try to dance with someone different every tip, but I had some bad karma to pay off or something, so double-duty with Paul seemed required. Only a couple other people in my life can make me laugh as much as Paul does. He pretends my insults are my way of teasing. Isn't that cute??
Ben came over and played me some of his songs. Some great stuff. It was a beautiful day, so the three of us went to the backyard and played a couple games of Scrabble. Then off to the Cove for lunch. New menus. Higher prices. No more vegetarian chef salad. But they did have tomato soup today. Mmmmmm. A brief stop at Starbears, then Steve and I came home before heading out to the Lone Star. It was the Mister Lone Star contest. John had it as a "Mama" event, so he didn't request my help. Fine. I still thought it best to show up for awhile. I was at the beerbust for two hours and drank diet cola. That's just sad. There were four contestants. I really would have like to have been a judge this time so I could ask one particular person, "So even though we've met elsewhere several times, why is it that whenever I say hello to you in the Lone Star, you pretend I don't exist?"
We left around 5:30pm to head down the peninsula. We grabbed dinner at Chili's, then headed to El Camino Reelers for the Mike Desisto dance. I danced every tip. It was a fun night. Got to dance with
excessor TWICE. Except for Steve, I try to dance with someone different every tip, but I had some bad karma to pay off or something, so double-duty with Paul seemed required. Only a couple other people in my life can make me laugh as much as Paul does. He pretends my insults are my way of teasing. Isn't that cute??
