Saturday, January 06, 2007
Just like last year, I decided to go to Goldies for my birthday. I sent out e-mails telling people to stop by and have a few beers with me if they were free.
This is what I saw when I walked into Goldies.
None of it was for me. Apparently someone else had rented out the place for a private party. Someone's 40th birthday. If you look closely you can see stacks of pizzas on a table in the back.
I sent out text messages to anyone I thought might be showing up and hiked across the street to Grizzlies to have my party there. Despite the confusion, a number of people showed up and had a good time.
There was no cake.
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Does it count as "instant" if it waits to be explained before it strikes?
# posted by 
: 7:28 PM, January 08, 2007
: 7:28 PM, January 08, 2007
Don't question Instant Cake Karma, Chris. You might find your tires slashed.
# posted by : 1:14 PM, January 09, 2007
: 1:14 PM, January 09, 2007
And oddly enough, now I have to wait until I buy a car for that reprisal.
crap.
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crap.
# posted by : 12:53 PM, January 10, 2007
: 12:53 PM, January 10, 2007<< Home
