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BACON MARTINI FTW
but nothing like a little ass juice to keep the night rolling imo.
The "ass juice" was actually pretty damn good. It's a shot of what we thought was peach shnapps, Crown, and a mixture of a few other drinks. Crown probably isn't actually in it but to me it smelt like a Washington Apple shot which has Crown in it.
The bar it was served at was the "Double Down" and it was quite the experience. If you've ever pictured a hole in the wall bar it's exactly what this place was. Mohawks, bathrooms that have no doors or walls whatsover, punk bands that think screaming really loud is good music, absolutely nowhere to sit or stand except by a wall or the ball, etc. Not sure why we stayed there so long but I'm sure it had something to do with all of us wanting to play the "Hook" pinball machine that was in the corner.
After Double down, Devin, Noodleman, Spacegravy, Mcshove, mcshoves brothers friend, and I walked to Hard Rock. There we saw that the ratio sucked balls and the only sure way to have a good time was to play a little $15 minimum blackjack. To make the long gambling story short, everyone on average made a lot of money except for Gravy who left early because he was so wasted and left 5 minutes after getting there. We left Devin there because everyone was really tired and had their fill of Hard Rocks money. Also, Devin really wanted this chic at our table and we didn't want to hurt his game. The girl was some banging blonde chic from LA that had a sweet arm tattoo. He totally moved from 3rd base to right next to her so he could pull some Madscientist Pua touch skills on her. Pretty sure he was in but it's really tough to transition from playing blackjack with a girl to making her give you a bj. Hope he doing it right now.