So I took Peter, Mark and myself to Hooters for lunch. We met Peter’s roommate Brad there also. **sigh** The food ranged from great (the huge cup of soda that they had), alright (the cheeseburger and the beer), and bad (the non hot chicken wings). And the bill for this was outrageous. I mean I know that it is a tourist trap and prices are jacked up, but I wasn’t expecting it to be That High. Still, the hooters and orange short shorts helped ease the pain.
**side note** there was one girl there that had a little more pudge showing that what I would have liked to have seen. It’s kinda hard to explain, and I wasn’t every girl to be big
bosomed, long legged, anorexic skinny, and blonde. However I think that this girl…well, like I said, too much pudge showing.
O.K. sleepy time. At work.