2002-09-22/5:47 p.m.

theyre always after me lucky charms

my brothers, father, and i went to an irish pub for dinner. twas far more bar-like. by that i mean that it seemed like a regular bar, not like an irish pub. meh. twas nice though.

the cute friendly waiter offered me a beer. my family had a big laugh.

then the cute friendly waiter asked if i was sure i didnt want a beer.

i smiled and said that a coke would be fine.

the wings burned my tongue. they werent too spicy - wings hardly ever are - but they were really hot. my tongue is still weeping.

later on, the cute friendly waiter came back to check on us. he asked if anybody wanted refills. he also asked if i wanted another coke, or if i wanted a beer.

if only there were mowre cute friendly men like him in the world. and by the world, i mean downton so i can get into concerts in bars.

cute friendly men that try to get women drunk. thats not good. meh. i got a free pint glass/mug as some promotional thing. the rest of my family won some too. good fun.