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Post by Julia Wilde on Dec 23, 2009 17:15:30 GMT -6
It was high time I found out about the part of the arena grounds I had neglected so I headed over to Lucky's for the night. A drink would really help after that match from a couple days ago. Plus I had it on good authority from Jennifer that every wrestling company had to have some nice homey attached restaurant and bar and that that was where the real wackiness went down.
Weird. When I step in I feel like I'm in some dimension between TGI Friday's and the million or so bars across the country that think they're a fun neighborhood place like this only they're full of altbros. I don't even know on a scale of 1 to 10 how festive I should be. I think everyone had the same problem since it was such a weird cross section of CWE fans, management and people who just happened to work around the arena to all of whom I just looked like some girl to in my beat-up black hoodie and jeans since at this point it was true.
So I hopped up on a seat and sat there waiting for my complimentary vodka cran after I proved I was actually the girl in the opener on the last show.
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Post by Alexander Haste on Dec 23, 2009 22:35:15 GMT -6
Sitting not far from Julia is "The MasterMind" Alexander Haste he is wearing a MasterMind T-shirt, baggy faded black jeans, headphones(for an iphone), and is wearing nice $300 black glasses. He is holding a bottle of Jack Daniels and eating some type of food. Hast looks over at this lovely girl. Being the cocky guy he is he stands up holding the bottle and food and walks over and takes a seat next to Julia.
Well hello Miss, Im Alexander "The MasterMind" Haste. And who might I grace my pressinace to?
Haste looks straight at the lady, sipping from his Jack and smiling the whole time.
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Post by Julia Wilde on Dec 27, 2009 1:18:11 GMT -6
I've seen this guy. Not just the type (which I'm fine with depending on the day) but I've seen this one in particular. Liquor, come quickly and help conceal my mild disgust.
I don't know. The guy next to you in the William James shirt looks pretty graced to me.
Guess you could move from gracing to blessing over there.
I just took a sip of my drink it having arrived moments ago instead of being loose with the phyiscal contact. He seemed to have his hands full with the whole bottle of Jack and whatever that was on the plate anyway. I'll at least make eye contact. Hopefully he's getting the jokes through my usual expression of dull ennui otherwise there could be trouble.
Unless that's what you're planning for me to say. Because I'm not getting sucked into any kind of scheming “Mastermind.” I'm 50 turns ahead and buying a sari as my armies settle into India in our game of mental Risk.
That's right. I'm at the point where I can safely hold Asia.
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