So in addition to being St. Patrick's Day, it was raining yesterday. I knew parking wouldn't be easy so we got there more than an hour early. I figured that we could eat at one of the restaurants at the arena but learned that you needed the proper ticket/crednetials to do so. I have to say it was humbling because I haven't been to a Blues game in a LONG time where I wasn't in a luxury suite or preferred seating.
So I got us couple Nathan's hot dogs (that were freaking awesome) and we ate them on the steps of an emergency exit the way a couple of boys from the north side should.
Well there was still 45 minutes to face off so I figured we would just walk around a bit. That's when I notice that you could exit to have a smoke. I REALLY needed a smoke. So we head out the door to the parking garage and I could tell he was starting to get bored. So decided to show him all of the building in sight that I have been in. He thought that was cool and wanted to know what each one was like. Well them my attention was turned to all of the hot chicks walking into the game. So I asked him to point out the cute girls to me. "There's one! There's one! OH THERE'S TWO TOGETHER!" I couldn't have been more proud. Most of them were very legal but a couple were like 10. When you're 6 you have a pretty good range to appreciate the fairer sex.
He chanted
let's go Blues pretty much the entire first period and was way into the game. Of course I'm making friends not trying. Why complete strangers come up to me and want to BS is beyond me. Anyhow after the first period he wanted to leave. I considered bribing him with Dippin Dots or something but hey, it was his birthday. I felt bad about pretty much burning $90 tickets though.
As we are walking to the exit I feel his hand get pulled away from mine. I turn around, concerned and he's like
pointing at this Offdee 10 "Dad, look at that one." I look and yeah.
She was younger 20's, 5'10, blond, not noticeable make up. Wow.
I was a very proud Dad even though I know I taught him at least 4 for terrible things last night.
Tried to use this excuse with my wife (then girlfriend) about how I ended up with another chick's lipstick on my neck but it didn't work for me. Maybe it will work better for you.
To clarify, it wasn't a drunk blackout. No liquor or anything, just beer. I wasn't completely hammered drunk or anything (for once). Kinda weird, I think I was just tired
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She also woke up with a migraine and I told her to forget about lunch and she said we have to honor our committment.
