Chaka got beat....twice!!

Jimbo and I had a shorter workout yesterday. We got a late start, we had to endure a very unattractive 1pm crowd at WSC and Jimbo had to jet to play D&D.

I bopped home reading the Blade and the MW. Note: the Bitch Session has some interesting entries this week.

I got some great news at work on Friday, so I decided to whip up a nice meal with placemats and cloth napkins and good wine. Chaka joined us. He looked money in a retro outfit - black smoking jacket atop a vertical striped (matte and shiny) black shirt with art deco cuff links. Chaka got on the horn during apps and set up a little fiesta with some ruggers at Halo. Dinner was nice and we got a good solid wine buzz going. Off to Halo and we met up with the Young Lovers and two hetero guys from the rugby team. B and W. Well we had some quick cocktails and the straight guys got an eyeful of the upstairs Halo crowd. Someone got a bright idea to do Jager bombs. Well it was much larger than I thought and it turned into who could slam it quickest. Delicate flower clearly did not get his money's worth at college because it look him 10 minutes to drink the damn thing. I was a respectable third. But Chaka got his ass kicked by W.

Now Chaka had had just enough that he was going to test W. Another round magically appeared and W. kicked Chaka's ass even harder.

20 minutes later both W. and Chaka looked like they were on a rocking boat. During all the merriment we lost track of time and quickly had to jet over to Remington's where Jimbo was waiting with his buddies.

Remington's was packed and the straight boys were getting groped so we had to huddle by the pool table. A couple rounds of beer, I did a quick karaoke number, and we were out of there. Good times!

Off for an afternoon pump up with Jimbo and dinner with J&J (our upstairs fab neighbors). Bubba is going to walk around Dupont in the snow while Jimbo and I pump and cruise - hopefully he'll take some nice pics for me to post.