We liked the good folks at Pin-up Bowl so much that we decided to go back after dinner at Blueberry Hill … I need a cigarette, so I’ll keep it quick: the crew was cool, except for the Ginger, who practically laid me out with her not-quite-playful smack … NOT THE EAR, BITCH! Just kidding, she was cool too. There was definitely some weird hyper sexual thing going on with people getting penetrated by a penis cutout, but hey, we don’t judge.
Matt had a small crush on the girl in the Hello Kitty t-shirt and a Wizard of Oz tattoo, who did not join us on our way to Memphis.
