dillinger escape plan / a casual night out

Was having a couple of brews last friday with GW when we decided to check out this strangely located dive bar not far from my place called Dillinger's. It's in a strip mall with a gas station and a liquor store. There was some cover band butchering classic rock songs, so we sat out on the atrium/patio type area away from everybody. And that's when the 'lovely lady' at the other end of the bar bought greg a pbr draft. The waitress brought it out to him and used those words. The potential prospects at the bar were a fright, many of them possible grannys. And so the bartender returns, this time with two pbr drafts. Whoever it was started hedging their bets I guess. We polished those off and split before we were forced to engage in any niceties with oddities.



Saturday night steph & I met up with GW at the Casa for dinner. We discovered a game room in the basement with old arcade games. I was rocking some Super Mario Bros - I still have the melody stuck in my head. Then we played some air hockey until we kind of broke it. We were dying to go out and do something but there wasn't much going on. We almost cashed in our chips, until jacq called who was all ready and raring to go. I made a round of coffee and we headed into boulder. We tried out the brand new shotski steph made and then headed to pearl street and settled on 7 as our destination. We danced to the dj who was kind enough to play all of jacq's requests. Somehow we caught a clinger who followed us to the scumdowner. We just couldn't shake him until jacq displeased the staff with her cookie tossing and they made us all leave. Ahhhh, a casual evening on the town. Crashed out at jacq's then pretty much vegged on sunday until steph & I went to a twilight showing of Juno which was enjoyable, but occasionally too cute/clever at times. The Moldy Peaches were featured heavily on soundtrack, but I was kind of bummed they didn't work in 'Who's Got the Crack' somehow.