Good Saturday.

It was a good Saturday. Started off the day making some Sangria, a perfect poolside drink, and laying by the pool.

Around 3pm, I headed to David and Tyler’s apartment with Ashley and we hit up their pool, which is 35 floors above downtown Dallas. It felt like we were at some posh hotel in Las Vegas or L.A.

We all headed to dinner at Strong’s around 8pm and of course, had to the coconut cream pie.

After dinner we had a drink at Capital Grille, then ran into some of Tyler’s friends, who invited us to join them at their table at LFT. Not my scene, but hey, why not? As we were waiting for the bouncer to check id’s and verify their table, one of the skinny bitches who invited us to come, said she had no idea who we were. Whatever, I was over it before we got into the elevator.

We left LFT after a drink and met some of Tyler’s other friends at Frankie’s, had some beers there, then proceeded to Idlerich, where some guy used the line “What’s your story?” to try and pick me up. Sorry buddy, you need a better one than that. I also had some completely shit-faced guy, who was harassing my friends and some girls next to our table, kicked out the bar. My job was done and I was home by 1:30am.

Good times.