Well aren't you kids in for a treat, my third...no wait fourth blog this week? I don't know, not that it matters, only a select few of people actually read this thing. Can you imagine if more people read this, they be furious at me, I mean like rip my head off cause my opinions are idiotic so lets rip this kid's head off idiotic. Yeah, that's the way it is. Anyway, I'm just chilling at a Starbucks before I head to dinner with Syl and friends. I'm pretty excited about the dinner and hookah tonight. I need a like this like I need a bigger paycheck. I don't know if that analogy works, but I'm going for it gosh darn it.
As you can see, the title states, EPs, LPs, and SPs, and well if you're not musically inclined it's just that. Extra Play, Long Play, and SPs, I don't know. They aren't really popular anymore. Tell you the truth I don't even know what format it is. I just know that it's supposedly out there. Whatever, it's not like it honestly matters. Anywhoo, I'm sitting in this Starbucks listening to The Airborne Toxic Event's new EP. Must admit, I'm really looking forward to this new album coming out. I guess I'll just be plain old mad if they skip Philadelphia.
Well, lets see, I really had an exciting time at Cous Cous. The ten course meal was amazing, between the lamb, chicken, and the puff pastry filled with a chicken stuffing and a white powder topping. The savory sweet deliciousness is amazing. Chicken Bastilla I believe it was called, my favorite dish of all the dishes I had. What an amazing time. Oh, and I saw the most attractive belly dancer ever. Not that I know a lot of belly dancers or anything, however I definitely know pretty when I see it. Yay her. So stupid me, not knowing the rules, do I tip her or do I not tip her. After her trying to get me to dance with her, I decide, yeah better tip her. With me offering her a tip, I felt like I was giving a stripper a tip. Oh, boy. However all in all good times. Then came the hookah. Delicious, delicious hookah.
And that leads us to the beginning of the weekend. Head up to Dave's for dinner and drinks. What a day. We started drinking and watching Bar Rescue. Wow, what a great show, and what else? Play some NHL 13. However the day was mostly for Harold's, now Harold's make a pretty epic sandwich huge. It's not the best pastrami, but it is pretty good. I've always thought Katz was pretty amazing for pastrami. It's a good time.
Today, made chicken fried steak for the family. I'm not going to lie, it's not one of the best dishes I've ever made. By frankly, I was very displeased about this. Well it was okay, but next time I attempt it, I swear, it's going to be ten times better. Ughh...as for me tonight, I'm heading off to bed, pretty tired, and freaking out about going to work tomorrow. :( I shouldn't be. However, I am.
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Sunday, March 17, 2013
Monday, July 16, 2012
They Call it the Combination
What a busy weekend, Friday for me started off with a surprise email from Dave, "Oh Wei, are you still coming up this weekend?" Why yes Dave, I would love too. You just saved me from an utterly boring and blah weekend. So with that in mind, I went to an Old Navy, picked me up a pair of sandals, cargos, and a shirt, and off to Dave's I go. It was a great time. Jose Tejas, my first night. I drank waaaaayyyy too much for my own good. Margaritas, beer, margaritas, and beer...and then drunken Jeopardy...like an idiot. Shots for every wrong answer, and yes. Me and Dave got a lot of wrong answers. Sigh...why don't I ever learn? Cause...I love alcohol. A lot...a damn lot. Mmmmm....mmmmmmmmm......
Saturday arrives rather quickly. Waking up at around 6:30...I started my day with a few hours of Battlefield. Nice indeed. However it was the second portion of the day that I enjoyed most. I got to watch Steffie, Aaron, and John run an epic mud run. These guys are good. Very good. I just tried to do a regular 5k and it was difficult. To me, these guys are my hero. How epic to do a run, and then an obstacle course included. How can I top that? Well, I can't really. So I'll leave it to the professionals and let John, Steffie, and Aaron to all the hard stuff. Have fun guys, you guys are doing great.
So what's after a epic 5k run? How about another Man v. Food adventure, and hitting up the awesomely epic, and out of this world portions of Harold's Deli. I probably should've taken pictures, however I didn't I just ate and ate and ate. We received an extra large of pastrami and corned beef. Man, I do love me some pastrami and corned beef. They aren't the type of sandwiches I look to make. However, I don't go out of my way to avoid them either. I love the brining process. I love the peppercorns, I love everything about the brisket meat. It's delicious, fatty, and ever so good. That's some good eats.
Last and final thing of the day? Auction night. The auction wasn't as good as I thought it was going to be, however it was still good. I still want to go again. Maybe a few weeks from now. I'll do it all over again. So the rest of the evening was all fun and games, and the last portion was between me, John, and Dave, good cigars and an even better conversations. Life was perfect. However Dave and John, sorry, I just couldn't stay up till 6:30 a.m. I already woke up at 6:30 that day, and doing 24 hours was not going to make me survive a morning of driving. So I salute you guys. You guys are amazing.
That's my weekend folks. So a few things. If I make mistakes on here...my apologies. I just don't check my grammar very often to care. It's my blog, and I make mistakes. I just type too much. However, if you point it out. I'll try my best to fix it. Oh and another thing...life is good. Remember that folks. If I learned anything from my friend Tony Matz, any day you can lift your arms above your head and to your side, it's going to be a good day. R.I.P. Tony, R.I.P.
Saturday arrives rather quickly. Waking up at around 6:30...I started my day with a few hours of Battlefield. Nice indeed. However it was the second portion of the day that I enjoyed most. I got to watch Steffie, Aaron, and John run an epic mud run. These guys are good. Very good. I just tried to do a regular 5k and it was difficult. To me, these guys are my hero. How epic to do a run, and then an obstacle course included. How can I top that? Well, I can't really. So I'll leave it to the professionals and let John, Steffie, and Aaron to all the hard stuff. Have fun guys, you guys are doing great.
So what's after a epic 5k run? How about another Man v. Food adventure, and hitting up the awesomely epic, and out of this world portions of Harold's Deli. I probably should've taken pictures, however I didn't I just ate and ate and ate. We received an extra large of pastrami and corned beef. Man, I do love me some pastrami and corned beef. They aren't the type of sandwiches I look to make. However, I don't go out of my way to avoid them either. I love the brining process. I love the peppercorns, I love everything about the brisket meat. It's delicious, fatty, and ever so good. That's some good eats.
Last and final thing of the day? Auction night. The auction wasn't as good as I thought it was going to be, however it was still good. I still want to go again. Maybe a few weeks from now. I'll do it all over again. So the rest of the evening was all fun and games, and the last portion was between me, John, and Dave, good cigars and an even better conversations. Life was perfect. However Dave and John, sorry, I just couldn't stay up till 6:30 a.m. I already woke up at 6:30 that day, and doing 24 hours was not going to make me survive a morning of driving. So I salute you guys. You guys are amazing.
That's my weekend folks. So a few things. If I make mistakes on here...my apologies. I just don't check my grammar very often to care. It's my blog, and I make mistakes. I just type too much. However, if you point it out. I'll try my best to fix it. Oh and another thing...life is good. Remember that folks. If I learned anything from my friend Tony Matz, any day you can lift your arms above your head and to your side, it's going to be a good day. R.I.P. Tony, R.I.P.
A good night is Frank on the record player, and a good cigar or pipe and a nice rocker of very good scotch.
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