“The blonde… she was”

Okay, so the above subject line is only funny to about three people on this… but since they have just been added back to the list I figured I’d make them welcome.

I want to explain why I sent around the seemingly silly little color-based personality test. I took it… it scared me. It was eerily accurate; in the same way that the psychic above Toledo Lounge was accurate to the point I am never going back there.

So I did the most domesticated thing I have ever done this weekend… I bought a vacuum cleaner. This thing is an f’in machine! Now, my place is a breeding ground for dust bunnies, and I ain’t talking about some small little glob of hair, I’m talking about huge Hugo-sized dust balls that roam from room to room making a noise that sounds something like a billiard ball rolling over wood. I now possess a dust bunny slayer. I worked up a sweat vacuuming… it’s a full-on work out.

In other news… a restaurant review: DC Coast
I went to DC Coast last week with a buddy of mine who used to live here and was back on expense account. Before we had ordered food, we ordered about $150 in wine. You’d expect for that much coin there would be some asskissing going on… there wasn’t. The food was great. During the week, DC Coast closes at 10:30… a bit early, and when they say they close, they mean it. My friend and I were sitting enjoying the last glass of wine, talking, when the waiter, looking at his watch, asked if we wanted dessert… we put him off. A bit later, he snuck in behind me and took the candle off the table to hasten our departure! This was over the top. For a $250 dinner, I expect a heck of a lot better service… thank god I wasn’t paying.

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