On Saturday mom wanted to go and see Reubon play at a biker bar. Reubon is Faviana's husband (she has cut my hair since I was 8). We were all a little nervous about what a biker bar entails.... and also a little worried as to how we were going to stay awake to watch the band start at 10.
Mom, Susan, Ashley and I went to golden light for dinner.
They have excellent hamburgers (not as good as Coyote Bluff) but still it was great. On our way in the door we had to be helped up the front step because it was so slippery, no not from water or ice or anything of the sort. It was from GREASE! Thank goodness I had Ashley to hold my hand on the way to the bathroom, the floor was coated with GREASE and it was almost like you were ice skating. I guess that is when you can tell you are eating good burgers and fries. Thanks Ash for helping an old lady out..
And also thank-you for driving in from Midland to see me. I sure miss your sweet face. Damn why do you live so far away?
It was then a little past 10 (AT NIGHT) so it was time to head to the biker bar. We didn't really fit in there, but I wasn't expecting to. We had a lot of great people to watch, some with teeth and some without. I actually had 1 beer (Becca I know you will be proud).
I woke up Sunday with a dull headache, I wont be trying that one beer thing again. On Sunday mom and I met Jules and Justin for lunch before I headed back to Houston and to the family. I had a great time in Amarillo and was so glad to get to spend some alone time with my mommy and my best friends..
1 beer is a good start, but let's see if you can work your way up to waking up with empty Taco Bell wrappers in the bed.
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