2004-08-07

Sorry guys

Okay, so I've been chastised by both my best friend and my sister about my lack of updates, virtually at the same time, like some divine alignment of �berbabes, so here you have it.

Let's see -- last weekend the houseboy and I, accompanied by the aforementioned Divine PK and her husband, went to see The Finn Brothers at the Venue Formerly Known As Harborlights. On the way there, somehow or other the conversation drifted to restrooms, in particular the men's room at Jacque's, where apparently, in addition to the usual urinals and sinks, there is a lone commode, sans any kind of stall.

Paula asked Aaron, "Ohhhh, you've told them the 'Sorry, guys' story, haven't you?"

Aaron turned to the houseboy and I, seated in the backseat. "Is 'Sorry guys' ringin' any bells for you?"

"Mmm. No."

As it turns out, Aaron was in the men's room, along with one other fella, having a tinkle, when all of a sudden another gentleman burst in, made a beeline for the lone unobstructed commode, and uttered a sheepish "Sorry guys," before dropping trou and making with a cacophonous olfactory assault the likes of which can only be conceivably achieved after a repast of Mexican food, espresso and stewed prunes.

Sorry, guys.

So, yah, the Finn Brothers. Good goddamn. Best show ever. Ever.

lisamcc at 8:03 p.m.

3 comments so far
Melanie
2004-08-07 22:30:44
Awww, you saw the Finns. Damn, I'm jealous. And those twins are just too damn cute.
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Paula
2004-08-09 18:53:24
Of all the things that have happened over the last few weeks you choose to update your diary with "sorry guys?!" Ah, I guess a classic's a classic. THPHBBBBBRRRRFFFFFFFTHT!
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Lisa
2004-08-09 22:17:31
Oh, right, because the story of how we got lost on the way to the Chestnut-fucking-Hill Mall is just SO much more interesting. Really.
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