On Randy's actual birhday, the 22nd we headed over to Saints and Sinners for some Hell's Fire fun.
Kay's personal space invaded.
Hooray! These boys are back. Seong's back from Korea and Eric's back from the East Coast.
Friday, May 16, 2008
Americana
A few old high school friends and I checked out the Americana at Glendale the other day. We heard people describe that place as "the Grove on crack." It's really nice. They have the fountain with the choreographed water dances to music, Cheesecake factory and Katsuya, Anthropologie, H&M and all those stores. Angela and I found out they don't have a Starbucks. They have a Barnes and Noble cafe that serves Starbucks coffee. They even have this clock in the plaza so everyone can keep track of the time.
One lady asked us what time it was. Here's Ange's, "Excuse me, what time is it?"
Double birthday and triple baptism bring good luck
V-LOUNGE for MEGAN and CAMILLE
A few months ago, we had Megan's goodbye party at Tony's. Last Saturday, we celebrated her return and her birthday as well as Camille's at V-Lounge in Santa Monica. Everyone at work gets me and Camille mixed up. She's my twin at work. One day that we worked together, she answered a call light from a patient that we both had.
Camille: I'm heartbroken. Me: Why? Camille: Your patient just said that I was one is his favorite nurses thinking that I was you. Me: How do you know that? Camille: Because he said to me, "I still have your name on the board." And the name on the board was yours. Me: Awww.
I have tons of cousins and many of them are mothers. For mother's day this year, we celebrated three baptisms and I became Godparent to my ninth godchild.
Jason became Ninong to Jacob Christopher, son of our cousin from Ohio.
I became Ninang to Evangelyn, daughter of our cousin from Las Vegas.
And Raelien, daughter of our cousin from San Diego was also baptized.
GET IT TOGETHER!
Yesterday, Leia and I tried to win tickets to Wicked. Unfortunately, they didn't pick our names in the lottery. Instead, we had dinner with Joe, Riann and Larnie at il Capriccio and had drinks at Good Luck Bar. At times, we were a little clumsy, dropping stuff or forgetting things. Our line of the evening, "Get it together!" For example:
Larnie: [Tried to use her straightened out fork to pierce a crouton from her salad. Instead, it slipped and flew across the floor.] All: Larnie! Get it together!
We flew into Chicago last Thursday for Cile's birthday. Fun drunk times is all I can say. Good food + lots of drinks + fun people = great time in Chicago.
First impression of downtown Chicago, it's clean, mellow and cool. There are restaurants on every corner and bars, lounges and clubs galore. Everything was pretty much within walking distance of our condo, which by the way was supercool. We were on the 55th floor of 30 Huron and had an equally cool doorman, Herbie. The condo offered breathtaking views of Lake Michigan, the Magnificent Mile and the whole city. The place came with binoculars. Awesome.
Day 1 Arrival into O'Hare International airport in the evening and taxi to our condo in downtown on the 55th floor of 30 Huron.
Late dinner at Jake Melnick's for Happy Hour appetizers and beer.
Day 2 Gino's East for Chicago's famous deep dish pizza. It's a tagger's paradise in there. You're allowed to tag anywhere in the restaurant except the bathroom.
We walked over to Navy Pier where Larnie got a massage on a dog paw chair.
Cottonelle was doing some promo stuff. While Larnie was waiting for her massage, the rest of us checked out the dog bus and "butt bar." Their slogan- Be kind to your behind.
Having fun with funhouse mirrors. Look at Randy's gumby head.
James with Lake Michigan behind him. Hey James, I read that Lake Michigan is a freshwater lake. Doesn't the water look caribbean blue?
Jumpshot with the Chicago skyline in the background.
Here's the birthday girl and her boyfriend, Lester. Cile found this awesome sushi place in downtown. We began her birthday celebration at Oysy.
Here's the gang sober. We had a few sake shots here and continued celebrating Cile's birthday at JBar around the corner.
Me, James and Randy
Larnie, Lester, Cile and Junior
Bring on the rounds. The yellow drink in the martini glass is called "the James." The brown drinnk was Junior's "Applejuice."
Some lady asked Lester to get "jiggy with it" when we first got into the lounge. Lester got "jiggy with it."
The JBar was like a modern Saints and Sinners, small, cozy, dangerous and fun drunk times.
Here's James' drunk tell. His hair slowly starts getting higher and higher throughout the evening.
By this time, we were all drunkos. There are more pics, but I won't be showing them to you here. All I remember is trying to inflate the air mattress and getting tackled to the ground by Lester. WWE followed. We've got bruises to prove the battle. Cile has her own story. She was big winner that night. Ask Larnie about it. Sorry, I wasn't able to help. I was knockout out in a drunken slumber.