Saturday, August 9, 2008

Two Bitchin Bitches kiss and tell over lunch...

 

All the sushi places were closed for lunch so we went HERE instead where  *A* was quickly recognized by her former server, a 19 year old brunette with rad spectacles, who came running an hugging and begging Mistress A for more mistreatment because (Cue music DJ) he 'just can't get enough'.    Today's server was also adorable but set off our gadar detectors.  Being equal opportunity offenders, we did not relent on throwing things on the floor to have him bend over at our table for further inspection. Sangria was flowing and he was going with our flow and protected us from hurting ourselves on the sharp edges of strewn tortilla chips. 

The it was back to The Rouge to crash the "24" class and drop some "F" bombs.  I am the wife of a filthy merchant marine, and I do have a reputation to uphold.

4 comments:

Anna M-W said...

I love you.
Enough said.

CINNIBONBON said...

Hello!!!!!
Hopped on over from Anna's blog.

Holy shit...I totally love your
va va va voom....banner.

HOT

You're a perfect match for Miss A and I didn't think that was possible!!!??..LOL

Greta Adams said...

bwhahahahahahahah!!!!
i am a wife of a cop...nuff said!!

jerseytjej said...

That is the mother of all banners! I figured a friend of Anna's must be a tad more conservative then her ass...
LOVE that necklace, too!