because after we hit 2 different bars looking for quizzo or bar bingo, and came up short... and i was starving at midnight because i hadn't eaten dinner and had 2 beers in me... he accompanied me to pat's for my first-ever south philly cheesesteak!

mmmm! meaty! (yes, i got a "wiz wit", if you must know.) i was wondering where all the crowds were, after all it was midnight and a pat's steak is perfect after-drinkin' food (to my boston peeps: the primal urges you get when you smell pat's or geno's or jim's is the same thing you get when you're on lansdowne after going clubbing and you walk by the sausage guy's cart. sweet baby jesus.) then it hit me: jenn, you are out bar-hopping on a TUESDAY NIGHT. THIS IS NOT SATURDAY. um, oops. obviously i don't get out much.
and i had to take a photo of geno's across the street... 'cause even though they're doofuses, their signage is mind-boggling.

oh... and here i am almost 10 hours later, and i'm still full. that was a hell of a cheesesteak.
i have a ton of work to do today (bleh, happy vacation), but tonight is SALSA DANCING!!!! la la laaaaaa!

mmmm! meaty! (yes, i got a "wiz wit", if you must know.) i was wondering where all the crowds were, after all it was midnight and a pat's steak is perfect after-drinkin' food (to my boston peeps: the primal urges you get when you smell pat's or geno's or jim's is the same thing you get when you're on lansdowne after going clubbing and you walk by the sausage guy's cart. sweet baby jesus.) then it hit me: jenn, you are out bar-hopping on a TUESDAY NIGHT. THIS IS NOT SATURDAY. um, oops. obviously i don't get out much.
and i had to take a photo of geno's across the street... 'cause even though they're doofuses, their signage is mind-boggling.

oh... and here i am almost 10 hours later, and i'm still full. that was a hell of a cheesesteak.
i have a ton of work to do today (bleh, happy vacation), but tonight is SALSA DANCING!!!! la la laaaaaa!