Pretty damn good weekend. It started off on Friday night with dinner with my paramour,
Hisako whereupon I regifted her a birthday present. Since it was a gift that I'd originally given my mother, I thought it was okay to regift.
She also got a few
Totoro items and some
James Bond Girls nail polish!
I had a wedding on Saturday and afterwards, I attended the
Meat Festival or
Niku-matsuri which I coined as the
Meatsuri. It was actually quite lame, yet I managed to buy a steak and a few plums. I caught the tail end of a Jazz trio and then on came a
YoYoer.
Warning: really loud annoying song follows...
This gal giving out
Frisks made me a little frisky. And I have NO idea what the other thing is!
I went home and changed and then back downtown for
Junefest Oktoberfest which turned out to be one of the best fests in recent history.
With our new-found friends, I tore up the dance floor and did a 10-minute dance of with a hip-hop boy. I was exhausted from my 30-min. routine and was oblivious to my surroundings. Alex came back from peeing in the bushes to see a crowd gathered around and correctly surmised, "Mike is at it again."
After a few hours of
Karaoke at
Liga (Alex and my duet of
Sweet Caroline is always a crowd pleaser), I popped into
Ernies for some desperately needed Ginger Ale and made a new friend. (I may have a girlfriend now, but I'm not dead.)
I decided to retire around 3 until I bumped into pal
Apple and ended up in a Punk Bar where I made yet another new friend. Not slimy in the least.
A shot of
Dracula's Blood vodka, maybe it'll make a good
Bloody Mary.
I'll end today with a heads-up to my Father the Father on this Father's Day.