Got invited out to of all places, the Elks lodge, tonight. It is a throwback lodge with regard to membership (um, it appears to be that way anyway) with the exception that there seems to be some unspoken don't ask don't tell thing happening. The guy that hosted me falls in that category. He bought so I drank what he was drinking which was crown royal apple on rocks (I had a back of ginger ale). It was a little too sweet - tasted like an apple jolly rancher fell into the whiskey. Ate the Elks lodge 'supreme' pizza. I was starving so it probably wasn't actually as good as I thought at the time (Yes, I know all pizza is the same) I had not eaten anything but a Clean protein bar since 8 this morning, so my taste buds didn't really give a fuck - I was so hungry .
As a bonus, I had some cute 40 year old fit chick talk to me for like 10 minutes about how "tiny" and "fit" I look...and she guessed me younger than her...that kind of talk to me may be the equivalent to McCheese bonusing on doritos.