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12.03.2002

Graham Central Station/Arizona School of Massage Therapy/The Jen's
okay, so i couldn't decide on what to title this blog entry because there were just too many fun/funny things that happened this past weekend so i thought all three titles were deserving. i have been so exhausted from this weekend of craziness so i haven't blogged, but here i am at work, while it is really slow, so i thought i'd post now. anyway, thanksgiving was tons of fun. we had thanksgiving lunch at andy's dad's house at 1pm, then we had thanksgiving dinner at andy's mom's house at 5pm. i ate so much turkey, i was about to become one. i'm thinking about maybe starting to cook turkey every so often just because it was so damn good.

well, graham central station was a club we went to in phoenix. i think it was in the tempe area, but i couldn't really tell you for sure. it was one of those "multi-music" club places. the music in the three rooms (there were 4 rooms total, but one was a karaoke room) weren't too impressive, but hey, when you start drinking anything sounds good. we didn't get there until midnight but that was because nobody realized (until it was too late) that the clubs/bars in phoenix close at 1pm ::LAME:: so as soon as we got there we all started throwing back drinks, except andy who was our D.D. (what a nice guy). the point of this story really was that becca (andy's sister for those of you who don't know) and i danced in a cage. it was hilarious. i've always wanted to do that and there were cages in all the rooms, and they weren't very packed, so when ATOMIC DOG came on (and if you know me, i LOVE dancing to that song) i asked becca if she wanted to go into a cage. and so we did, and when all the people we were with realized that's where we were (cause we moved off the dance floor when they weren't looking) it was the funniest thing ever. this guy walked past us and tapped my butt and when i looked at andy to see what he was gonna do, he just waved at me like i was being silly for caring. andy's just not the type of guy to get pissed off about stuff like that. now, if the guy grabbed my ass and i got mad, that would be a different story, but when i looked at the guy he just looked at me like i was the bomb diggity so i just shrugged it off and kept dancing.

the arizona school of massage therapy is this massage school in tempe that offers 1 hour massages for $30. they were having a special 2 massages for the price of 1 and andy's dad invited us to go with him on sunday morning. we didn't get home until 4 that morning, so his dad left without us and we just met him there about half an hour after he got there. he had already gone in for his massage and we went in about 15 minutes later. when me and andy came out, his dad's car was still there, so we decided to wait for him, and when we were about to walk outside so andy could smoke a cigarette, they asked us if we wanted another complimentary massage. and we took it... so we paid $7.50 per massage. it kicked ass. so we were massaged for two hours in a row and it was madness. oh, we should all be so lucky.

well, the Jen's have to do with my friend Jennifer and her girlfriend, Jennifer. yes, a couple with the same name, how insane is that? i haven't seen my jennifer in 10 years and since her parents just moved back to arizona, we got together. it was so fun. that's who we went clubbing with, and after i had had a few drinks, i began calling them the Jen's. it's a long story, but it makes me laugh when i think about it. my jen is still the same, and jen's jen is very nice. when we were at andy's mom's house and andy's sister, Jennifer, was there, it was just too many jen's too handle.

that was my weekend in a nutshell. so much fun, and so little sleep.