Oh, how I love random. Wednesday afternoon Chase and Corey called me. They wanted to go to an arcade for games, drinks and fun. I, being a huge fan of all of those things, was totally in and within an hour, we were on the road to St. Louis for a major dudestorm at Dave and Buster’s.
We got to D&B, got some dinner and then hit the games. I ran out of credits faster than anyone else… significantly so. Corey was next so we took our winnings and went to the bar to enjoy a few shots… well, quite a few shots. One was totally killer, the Lethal Weapon, which was like six layers of hard liquor. I had no trouble drinking it but I can see how that top layer of Bacardi 151 Rum might be hard to swallow.
We left D&B and headed to a local bar with Chase’s cousin where I lost pool (meh, can’t win them all), enjoyed a few more drinks and then learned how to play darts.
We kinda had a dumbass bartender/waitress girl. She kept saying it was her first night working but that really didn’t make it any better. Neither did her placing her hands all over us. Well Chase might have liked that but it was just weird to me.
And in classic Rob style, Chase’s cousin, just as last call was announced over the bullhorn… he ordered more beer and a Long Island for me. Corey ordered more shots (it’s just what you do when you combine Rob with anyone else). Holy cow.
Whatevs, we had a blast, chugged our drinks and then made our way home (just a few blocks away).
The next day we woke up to 1 degree weather. WTF?