Karaoke at the Twilight Room
I'm solid! The champ!
RJ said so anyway
Bonnie rocked swim trunks
Last night I went out to dinner with friends for my birthday, and then out to karaoke at a dive-y bar called the Twilight Room. This place was filled with amazing characters and as my friend likes to say, "dazzling freaks". There was a little mentally-challenged man name Quincy that was dressed in a dapper manner and had a certain way of barking out songs. There was Bonnie who apparently came to the karaoke bar after having a swim day because she seemed to be wearing a swim skirt; she also liked to "Woooooo" a lot. And then there was RJ. Smallish, cigarrettish, very drunkish RJ, whom at one point kissed my hand and wished me a happy birthday, and then later came up to me and told me that I was "Solid!" and "The Champ!" because of my singing. Could I have asked for a better b-day celebration? No, not really. I had a blast, interacting with dazzling freaks, singing my face off and having an awesome night with good friends. I may win the lottery today, that's the only way it could get better.
PS - I backdated this, I didn't get home until 2:15am. Because I'M THE CHAMP!
You also forgot, or perhaps left out for propriety's sake, that you are the f*&^in' Landside! You knocked it outta the ballpark and thank the gods I was there to witness it!
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