last night i headed to playhouse square for a partners event that my friend MOB had put together. it was miniature golf themed "par-tee" and i can honestly say that i never thought i would be planning putt-putt in the palace theater.
actually i didn't play putt-putt at all, i just drank the beer - typical alexa strikes again.
so bird, foxxy, myself and some of our other partners in crime participated in the event that included unlimited beer and food for only $15. such a steal - plus, we had a great time.
i'm bitter that MOB didn't rig the raffle so that i won the jumpback ball ticket but i'll survive.
after we hit the holes we gathered around the bar singing and dancing to the oh so sweet soft rock dj - bringing back memories of cruisin' together karaoke style at UD.
i mean who doesn't want to cruise together? sing it gwen.
another gem of a song we heard was "sweat" by inner circle - you know you know the song - a la la la la long a la la la la long. well the dj happened to play a way slowed down version of the "hit" and we all suddenly realized what dirtyish lyrics the song had.
i.e. my tongue gets tired - hmm, from what? or, i want to make you sweat, sweat till you can't sweat no more. and when you cry out, i'm going to push it, push it some more.
hmmm. i'll let you marinade on that one for a bit.