SoHo's

I went over to Chaunda's to pick her up to go to a club called Sohos. When I got there, she said she was feeling kinda 'blah' so i stayed over to mooch off her cable--I mean, to TALK with her.

Well after watching a wonderful episode of CHEATERS and some crappy b-movie with killer puppets, we went over to the club.

It was a pretty nice place with a cool mix of people. I was kind of annoyed when I wasn't padded down at the door. What? I don't look intimidating enough?? I had on a leather jacket and a skull cap dammit!! Then I realized it was probably because I was SO DAMN OLD! Bouncer called me "sir". I'm suprised he didn't help get up the step. Young punk!



We just sat and talked while people watching and there were some nice looking ladies walking around, but I concentrated mainly on the 42 inch flat screen HDTV hanging on the wall...drool....some day...some day...



I talked to Chaunda about her concerns with her new man and offered any advice I could. It's the least I could do after she helped me get out of my rencent funk, she checked the place out a couple of times and eventually we left.



Not a bad way to spend the rest of Saturday night.