3...5...7... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AH_XPxvvJGc
That's for my girl, AJ to the K !
Oaktown !
So I'm up in Berzerkeley and I am hella hungry and my sister won't be out for another 1/2 hour from work.
What to do...
A - Walk the campus of UC Berkeley...naw...boring...
B - Walk around little college downtown...hmm...maybe
C - Get a drink at a bar while La Mona gets off work...yeah, me likey...
*conscious speaking*
*But cheeks, it's only 2:05 in the afternoon.*
Hey...shadup meng...let me do my...whoa...(I squeal like a little girl)
*Don't do that...people will think you're high...or crazy*
Uh...isn't everyone around here like that...
*Good point...carry on.*
To my delight, I spot a place that looks presentable, that coincidentally serves...pizza...
*But aren't there pizza parlors that serve beer anyways?*
Shudup, I said...Are you from here? I'm not...do you wanna guide me someplace else...cuz I'm assuming that Indian place across the street also serves beer, but I no wanna Indian food...ok. I want pizza !
*Sheesh...don't get all testy...just making an observation.*
A lame one too.
*Gee...If I weren't attached to you, I'd left you long time ago.*
Be my guest...pssh...
*Enough...fine! (little footsteps trailing in the distance)
*You'll be sorry...or maybe you won't ! (door slams)
Hmmm...freshly devoid of conscious, I jay walked to said pizzeria. The sign outside said Bobby G's. Looks good. Take picture. http://www.yelp.com/biz_photos/kQOYM3ZH-wIh02pcVVjmyw?select=ek3vclET0pmQCp5iYjAh2g
Hmmm...Happy Hour, I smile. Oh crap, only from 4 - 7...I'm a touch too early, oh well...
I proceed inside, nice setup. Well lit interior, nice decor... http://www.yelp.com/biz_photos/kQOYM3ZH-wIh02pcVVjmyw?select=e76AVHYqoSQaYfYot-ke8A hmm...empty bar stools, I'm in like Flynn.
Barkeep ! Give me a Budweiser !
Sorry sir...we do not carry Budweiser. May I offer you anything else.
Nonsense...I'll take one of your best micro brews that you do carry then...
Anchor Steam does come highly recommended, sir.
Fine ! Anchor Steam it is.
As I look over menu, several things jump out at me. I choose stuffed bread sticks served w/ a sauce as an appetizer... http://www.yelp.com/biz_photos/kQOYM3ZH-wIh02pcVVjmyw?select=R44X8JKkmuY-SSZuwIHKnQ
Wow...it's really good...so good that you'll notice I'm almost done with it, when I remember to take a shot of it...hehehe. Well the sauce did leave something to be desired...maybe a touch more of seasoning, but serviceable for the time being.
Hey voz, que pasa ! (Hey you, what's up!)
Sister shows up...(I txt her, told her where I was, of course.) What you got there cheeks.
Hmm...well...it's...all gone ! (As I stuff the last piece in my mouth)
Nice, cheeks...very nice...buy me a glass of wine...you wanna eat here or go somewhere else?
Maah muamhef feef gaghf gfrrre moofe hafer fif
Huh?
(Finish my mouthful) Naw, let's eat her and catch that free movie after this.
Oh, ok...and don't do that again bro, please.
So during our little pow wow...I feel a slight tug at my jacket. I turned to see my conscious, a bit dirty w/ a page of The Daily Californian stuck to it's shoe and a battered brown suitcase in tow.
Yes? May I help you.
*Cheeks...I'm really sorry I left you like that...you know I'm normally not like that. Could you find it in you to forgive me and let me move back in.*
Hmmm...what's in it for me? I mean...you left me once...what's gonna stop you the next time? I think we shou...
*LOOK ! ! I'VE BEEN KICKED AROUND THE WHOLE DAY AND NO ONE HAS ONCE YET...oh...oh my...I'm terribly sorry...I am...c'mon Cheeks...can I come back, please.*
(sigh) Ok...come on, but no more of this...whatever it is you do...ok?
*YES !* (squeals like a little girl)
Hey...don't do that around here, they'll think you're...uh...nevermind. read more