Last night around 6pm I got a phone call from one of my old college pals. Another college pal was going to be in town that night so they wanted to know if I'd be available to meet them at 7:30. Holy Moly an hour and a half to get ready after being outside pulling up weeds. Who am I kidding....it only takes me half an hour to get ready.
We met up at 47 Scott a trendy hipster hangout downtown. We were seated promptly because the hipsters don't really eat dinner until 10pm. My two friends already had dinner and one of the girls didn't feel very well so they just had drinks. I stared at the menu for five minutes deciding between the $14 bistro salad or the $12 burger. I was starving and had the burger. The photo was taken from their website or facebook page so it's a pretty good picture of what my burger looked like.
I asked for well done and I'm pretty sure the waitress probably thought I was lame for not ordering medium or medium rare like how I'm sure the the hipsters order their burgers. Whatever! But those bastards didn't give me a well done burger it was probably done how they do it for all hipsters. Why even bother asking me how I wanted my burger! I guess I could have complained but I figured if I get food poisoning I could call out from work. I also ordered a beer. The first glass tasted delicious. The second glass was overdoing it. Either it's strong beer, I have no tolerance or Zac roofied me telepathically somehow.
Like always it was a great time hanging out with my college friends and of course it's always fun trying a new restaurant. I'm pretty sure I was considered a hipster by association. It felt pretty damn sweet. As soon as I left the restaurant though I was back to my boring old drunk self.
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