Last Friday Rich was working late with his classmates, and Shilpa and I were in the office until around 9:30. We caught a SB-friendly dinner on Polk, waited for Rich, and headed up to Club Jackson for a Friday Night Chill (which is usually drinking, talking and ultimately messy dancing).
Ing and Verde arrived about a bottle later. Shilpa was preparing for a trip to Vegas and we had stayed too late at work to make our mani/pedi appointments, so she was doing her toes. We were all talking. Verde needed some hand-holding for her first Brazilian the next day.
The conversation went from there.
Favorite line was from the thoroughly nonplussed newbie: "I'm just..., just amazed at the lack of boundaries in this room..."
He has no idea.
1 comment:
boundaries are for ninnies.
and idiots who don't know any better.
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