i've got talent

Last night was free pool at Beef's, as usual.

Picked up Chris and Brian from BFE and headed out, stick in tow (with it's shiney new case).

When we got there they wouldn't let Brian in. I'm over 21 so I was cool and Chris blew right past the guy checking IDs. I wasn't paying attention to the fact B couldn't get in and I'd lost Chris. B apparently decided he'd walk home and not tell anyone, so we had to leave and go get him. Needless to say, we found him and he got in.

I played some against Joey Barker and Johnny. Butchie was there and I played him the most. (Boy did his whole demeanor change when I mentioned I had a boyfriend.) Mitchell was there and was trying to get me to bet Butchie (I did win a couple times, but I'm not stupid) and even said he'd put up the money. No. I'm not that good. I just had a decent night. I would still be so much better if I'd actually take my time.

Got home (learned a new way) much too late and talked to Josh much too late. Finally passed out at 5am and can't wait to do it all again tonight.

Maybe I'll go out in M-ta tonight and play a bit of pool. Who knows. I also haven't seen Opie in a while. He probably thinks I'm dead. I do have the car tonight, so we'll see.

Some wonderful people brought us 3rd Street Deli today at work. Plus there's cake. Naturally, in true Deanna fashion, I've already spilled balsamic vinegar all the way down my leg. Ta-da!

It's talent, people, really.