22nd February 2018
Happy hour at Perredies was packed, with cheap people eating cheaply, with us included. I had never been to one of these before, and we met up with Kelli’s friend Bethanne, and boy when these two get together they can talk for America. I do not always understand their language, it is a blend of giggles, in-breaths and tv quotes. It is so much fun being in their company
There is so much laughter, it is like being in a foreign country, and no sub-titles. For twenty bucks you got a bottle of house wine and a meal. Later, the waitress brought us an opened bottle of wine left over from some other diners. Well, waste not want not, we assisted in finishing it off. The wine was good,and went straight to my head, I was swaying, and everything was really funny. When we eventually left, two hours later I had a craving for peanuts, so in between chilling in the big chair, and nodding off I would be chomping on nuts leaving the dogs to find the ones I had dropped.
There is something mildly erotic about being asleep when a dog starts licking the salt off your hands, mmmm, far out man!
