AUTHOR: tbooty DATE: 5/10/2004 06:17:00 PM ----- BODY: ok. so let me look over the previous post and find out where i left off...... oh yeah. the sex club. before i get into that, how do y'all like my new blog? thanks to lee for helping me during my "emergency". tell me what you think. if you don't like it, too bad. it's mine all mine and i think it's groovy. lol. also, the previous quote was from major league. from now on, quotes will be listed in the sidebar. also, j was quite right when she said i have 2 cats, gemini and gabby. woo hoo! ok. back to the narrative.......so, after my $20 chicken dinner at the cool restaurant, we decided we'd hit a few bars/clubs/whatever so i could check out the "nightlife" in the city. fine. we're walking around, and we go into a few places. they were fine places. nothing to write home about, but you could see a good time could be had by all at them. the had miniscule to no cover charges, and that was good. after a while of doing this, we were all congregated outside and someone suggested that they take me to the "sex club" i came back with "what you talkin' bout willis?" (ok, that's not EXACTLY what i said, but it gets the point across, doesn't it??) the 4 of them are like "it's total comedy there!" "all these freaky people are totally having sex with each other all over the place and you can just watch" etc, etc. now. i'm no prude. but a sex club? no. thank. you. ever. i know of a fetish club here in the seattle area. i don't go there. i know the name and that's enough for me. i have no curiosity about these types of places. i know what sex is. (it hasn't been THAT long!) and i have no desire, even as a joke, to become a voyeur. they tried to get me to go by telling me about the nekkid men that would come up to me (quite literally, now that i think about it!) and rub certain body parts up against me. no fucking thanks! ew and double ew! needless to say, we did not go there! (if y'all knew how much this was creeping me out....i'm seriously going to have to go take a shower when i'm done with this!) anyway, by this time, we started to head back to the car and towards home. sunday....... i am one of those people that would rather be early than late and would rather wait on the early side than be rushing around trying to make it to someplace on the late side. ie: i will go to the baseball game here and be there by 6 when the game doesn't start until 7, so that i can get my food and be in my seat when they sing the star spangled banner. get the picture? my brother asks me what time i need to be at the airport. since my flight was leaving at 5:40pm i said about 3:30pm. see, i hadn't been to oakland international airport in for freaking ever and wasn't familiar with the layout. also, i didn't know how long it would take to get thru security and i didn't want to cut it too close. also, i've missed a plane before and there wasn't another one out until the following morning. don't want to do that again! also, it says on the ticket to be there 2 hours early for domestic flights. fine. my brother, bless his heart, says..."you don't need to be there until 4-4:30 then". um. no. didn't i just say that i had to be there around 3:30ish?? and if you KNEW when i needed to be there, why did you ask ME? you know, the person that is actually travelling?? i know this was only because he wanted to spend more time with me, but after a whirlwind weekend, let's face it, i'm not a spring chicken anymore and i just can't be on the go 24-7 anymore, i wanted to go home. i finally get to the airport and try to upgrade to first class. again, it's not available. (although, this plane was smaller than the plane on the way down.) fine. i'm resigned to the fact that i'll be stuck in the "cattle call" that is coach seating. so i'm sitting there waiting and i get called up to the counter. these people want me to change my seat. i say, totally snotty, only if it's closer to the front. i'm thinking that this is not very likely, as i am already seated in row 7! to my surprise, they are seated in 6b and 7b or whatever, one in front of the other. so i switched. no big deal. what did i get for my unselfish giving up of my seat?? i get to board with first class and everyone else that needs extra time. woo hoo! so it turned out not being all that bad, until i peeked thru the curtain and saw that while we were getting ice cream as a snack, they were getting nice fresh salads! (i know, ice cream isn't anything to sneeze at. that's not the point.) anyways, i get home, and the last week has been just as hectic as my vacation was, but i'll write more about that later. tani trivia #3 how many tattoo's do i have?? --------