Friday, July 07, 2006

Nothing Pink Can Hurt You...

So some of you may or may not know that this past week we had a visitor. His name is Kiki... The thunder form down under, the lover of all things marsupial, the picker upper of strippers, and I hate to admit this, but he's cool...

I blame him for my recent lapse in posting. Why blame yourself when you can blame others???

Between partying with him and going to Madonna, it has been a rather tiring week.

KIKI GO HOME!!! I'm exhausted....

Madonna....

Hmm, I have to admit the woman puts on an incredible show. Catdoggg and I really only went to see one song, but ended up diggin the whole thing. 2 songs in I admitted that it was worth the money. Now, lets just hope the Red Hot Chillipeppers don't disappoint.

By the way, if you have epilepsy...DO NOT GO TO MADONNA!!!!

We also visited my old Sunday night hangout from many moons ago and was surprised to see my buddy Joe still working the bar.

On Sunday nights we used to own that place. We would come over from work or during sometimes and the numbers were high, but there was always the 6 of us and we would drink and drink and gamble and gamble our paychecks away. Playing Liars Poker between 6 to 8 people at $20 a hand could either make you very rich or very poor in seconds. Tony would whip out the dice sometimes and between that and betting on who would pee next we did it all. Good times... If you won...

Of course the night was not complete without the signature shot that I introduced to Catdoggg last night. They are called Pink Things, Why? Cause nothing pink can hurt you.

Joe's specialty. I've been drinking these shots for 9 years now and I still don't now exactly what's in them, but let me tell you that they do and will affect you operating heavy machinery.


Oh, and we taught the Catdoggg how to play Liars Poker. She of course is a natural. I'm screwed!!!

They also have a Margarita Pole that lists 9 different drinks. If you drink the pole you drink for free. Catdoggg sat there and tried to figure it out and truly thinks that she could do it, but Joe had to inform her that in his 15 years of bartending there were only 3 people who had finished it. Then after she had just two of Joe's normal Margarita, I think she quickly learned that it's almost impossible.

That's all for now...

p.s. Yes, as mentioned on another blog, expect to see the photos of Kiki and The Papadog's gay night out.

6 comments:

Liz said...

I have to say I'm a bit shocked and amazed my little bro actually enjoyed Madonna. Now you know why I felt the need to drop far too much money to see her last time she was in town. Not to mention that infamous night in 1987 when I caught her at the then "Foxboro Stadium."

And yes, I started a blog myself - figured what the heck, but I'll never have the great stories you do! I'll strive to reach your level.

kiki said...

i'm coming back... so sleep up now? haha

i met this girl on the bus, she lives in Roxbury, i'm assuming that's just to the east of you. she wants to meet up after the red sox game...

she's pretty cute

ThePapaDog said...

It's close. How do I say it? On the wrong side of the tracks...

Did she have a tan? Tell her to cough up $50 bucks and she can come with...

kiki said...

as in you have a spare ticket?

i'll ask her if you want

ThePapaDog said...

I do have an extra ticket... Up to you if you wanna bring your own meat to the market...

Liz's Blog said...

Where are the pictures of Kiki and Papadog's gay night out?