||[Dec. 16th, 2007|01:39 am]
< rant >
I was having an absolutely lovely evening - went to dinner at Chino Latino with Louisa, hung out, etc - then went to New Hope Bowl for Moonlight bowling and it all fell apart. A couple of the people that Steve's friend Ben invited to join us got just sloppy drunk (literally) and it put me in a foul mood... no pun intended. (foul... bowling... get it?) I got beer spilled on me once (on my brand-new-never-been-worn-before shirt), on my NICE coat, AND all over my bowling bag. FUCKING ASSHATS! I was so mad. I just about left, but we still had another game to bowl, so the "sober" people moved to different lanes and left the drunks on their own lanes. I outright told Steve, I don't mind if we invite Ben out the next time, but he is not allowed to invite his own guests. If he does, I'm staying home. I'm not putting up with this shit again.
< /rant >
Other than all of that bull, I had a blast this evening. Louisa and I were laughing so much! And my first game was a 204, which won me our little side pot for high game. I am pretty sure I won my bowling fee back with the colored pin payouts, so I came out alright. I drank a hell of a lot, and the food at Chino was FANTASTIC, so all in all, a quality evening. Just beware of the fucking asshat drunks.... they'll sneak up on you.