short stripper flashback (relax, shane, not like that…)

the bit ain’t great…

…i posted this because it was a rare occasion where my buddy john mark stone (rip – 1972-2019) commented. a few years after this me, alex, and john mark hit this same strip club:

05/04/2004: “catching up, part III”

oh yeah, i guess i haven’t done anything for a week, so we should address last week, post-monday, pre-friday, huh?

but first, a question of men’s room etiquette…we all know that you never, when avoidable, use a urinal next to an occupied urinal – you always try and leave the “comfort zone” intact. but what if the choice is next to an occupied urinal, or a urinal next to an occupied stall? is the stall more polite since it’s a full wall instead of that foot divider? just curious…

…but never mind that now.

tuesday and wednesday were pretty easy days to write about – work, work out, hang volleyball fliers all over hell’s half acre, repeat. and then came thursday – the work, work out, and hang all stayed the same…but since that was the last hurrah for the flyers thing, it was time to celebrate the end of it…at la zona rosa. drinking. heavily. the first two rounds i didn’t feel. the third i started to. by round four and five, the others had joined the party in the “hey, i can feel it…” sense of the phrase. next think i know i’m watching chris robinson (formerly of the black crowes, currently known as mr. kate hudson, and no i didn’t meet him this time – but i have chatted with him previously at a black crowes show down on auditorium shores). the new stuff sounds like really old santana – or maybe that was just ’cause the show was a showcase thang for gibson guitars…

but back to the booze…

so, by the time nate was off work from the robinson show, i had enough crown in me to where heading to the yellow rose (topless bar) at 1:00 am, a mere five hours before my alarm would go off that morning, to continue drinking sounded like a good idea. so, two more rounds (and an hour and a half later) i went home, got three hours of sleep, and headed to work. won’t go into all the sorted details of the rose visit…

…and you wondered why it had been so long since y’all had seen a whore entry…

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I really love that “stripper smell” it’s almost as good as “new car”,

I really miss strange tits, I never get to do that anymore

JMS said @ 05/04/2004 04:54 PM CST