Tuesday, W took me out after work for Valentines day to a cute little restaurant in Topanga Canyon. As predicted, there were lots of V-day couples. Unfortunately, there was a disgustingly all-over-each-other couple in the table across from ours. Some time during dinner, I wanted to throw up in their salad just so they could get out of there already and rent a room.
Saturday was my Arnold Schwarzenegger Party, which lasted from 3pm till 2am but we still didn’t watch all the movies I had planned for the night. The line-up was: Terminator 2, Kindergarden Cop, Predator, True Lies, Total Recall and Commando. Since we had Pumping Iron (the Arnold documentary) around, we started off with that, which pushed everything back and we ended up watching only the beginning of Total Recall. I think everyone was drunk enough to enjoy the movies.
The Terminator Shot (half rumple minze and half black sambuco) I served at the party didn’t taste as disgusting as I thought, so I ended up having more than I planned of that. I also made some vegan dumplings which everyone seemed to like, but I think I still have to perfect the recipe for that.
I wasn’t sober enough to clean up after the party, but luckily when I woke up, my house wasn’t in too much of a mess, which means no one is banned from coming to my house. Maybe I’ll have a Chuck Norris party next time.
WHAT? no conan? … i guess you werent drunk enough for that
Sounds like it was lots of fun~ *jealous* i miss hanging out w/ all of you… come back to norcal! =P
I was gonna write … “No Conan!?” but Davey beat me to it. Conan was probably the best thing he’s ever done …
no twins love? i still cant find hercules in new york anywhere, it supposed to be laughably bad.
LOL
i blocked hercules out of my memory .. thanks for reminding me