So we went on a super exotic safari today. It mind as well have been on the freakin’ Serengeti. We saw all sorts of animals that we had never seen before. We didn’t know what to call them…so we just called ’em names of animals they reminded us of.
But then we saw some stuff that we totally recognized.
When the Safari was all said and done, we made off to a local restaurant in a trendy part of town. Great food…terrible service. Then we rolled to a bar, grabbed a pint, rolled to another bar and had uno mas. (no mexi) Decided to call it a night and hopped in cab that was driven by Kenny. Brian politely asked Kenny to play whatever music he would listen to if we weren’t in the car. He popped in a cd with all his favorite late 90’s slow jams: Dru Hill, Jagged Edge, Blackstreet, 112, Babyface and the grandaddy of them all…..Keith Sweat. I knew the words to at least 87% of all songs. Probably the best cab ride I’ve ever had.