July 3, 2004

day - eleven

Our days begin to lighten up. We’ve basically wrapped up whatever discussions we had at work. And so, we’re kinda hanging out without really working. Shawn (one of the seniors) was here and brought both myself and cheecheongfun out for lunch.

I’ve forgotten what the place called but, it’s basically BBQ. With dressed to kill waitresses. Tight T’s with hot pants so short that it actually flares out their tushy. Goddamn. It’s a nosebleeding event. How’s the lunch ? I don’t fucking know, coz we’re concentrating too much on the 6 ft something blonde bombshell waitress walking about.

Evening, went to have dinner with Keith & wife, together with my asian colleagues. Big crowd. Keith brought us to a nice place called Sam’s boat. This time, we’re going there not because of the waitresses. We’re going there for oysters. Damn good oysters. Taken raw with radish and some kind of chilli sauce … mixed with tabasco and cholula (a type of mexican hot sauce). It was out-of-this world. Cheap too. With 25 cents per oyster (it’s big in size), 3 of us took 72 oysters (the rest does not eat raw food). I treated them all.

Then, went to a biker gathering event - which was held every Thursday at Austin. pictures to follow.

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