Sunday, December 31, 2006

Happy Birthday, Janice (a/k/a Poodles)!



Monday is Janice's birthday so Janice, Bonnie, Amy and I went to Frankie's for wonderful Italian food and a couple of bottles of wine. From there, we went to the TEN lounge on Crockett Street for Pama-tini's and Sugar Baby martinis.

The martinis eventually led to a round of drunk phone calls and you should all be glad you aren't in my cell phone directory. For those of you who are in my cell phone directory, I think I completed one call successfully and promptly handed him off to Janice. The rest of you have a missed call from me so...uh...Happy New Year!


10 comments:

Anonymous said...

Happy New Year, Lauri! I hope 2007 is the very best year ever!

Anonymous said...

Dang! I should at least not typo your name! Happy New Year, Laurie! :)

Serena said...

Happy Birthday to Poodles. Sounds like y'all had a ball.

Happy New Year, Laurie!

neil said...

One of those drunken calls looks kinda intimate, but all the others look really, really drunk! I did something similar a few years ago when I was with a mate at an upscale restuarant and made progressively drunker phone calls throughout the evening to another mate to describe how good the food and wine was. It seems funny when you do it, but somehow changes later on when it's recounted back to you in a sober moment.

Mommy said...

Ah, wonderful beautiful drunk talk.

:)

La Sirena said...

Happy New Year, Laurie!

(and happy bday to Poodles!)

XOXOXOX

Laurie said...

Sophmom - Happy New Year to you, too!!!

Serena Joy - Happy New Year!!

Neil - That still sounds funny to me and I'm pretty sure I'm sober right now.

Jen - Hahahah! Yes!

La Sirena - Happy New Year!!

Grimm said...

So did everyone just leave while she was making those calls? That one pic looks like the place cleared out!

Taking notes on how to party properly.

Jack said...

Message received 12/30/06 at 10:24 p.m.:

"Goddamn it John, here we are, four gorgeous babes sitting at TEN on Crockett Street, and you're.. I know your phone is vibrating in your pants and you don't even bother to answer it. What the HELL is wrong with you? You know, that's... that is it.... Me and Laurie and Bonnie and Aimee... You are dead to us."

As a victim of Poodles' drunk dialing, I'm posting this in the hope that others might be spared this trauma. Please, people, learn from this and DON'T DIAL DRUNK!

Laurie said...

Grimm - It wasn't very crowded and we were kind of spread out all over the place making our own drunk calls.

Jack - Hahahaha! I remember that, now. Hahaha! Friends DO let friends dial drunk. In fact, I always encourage it, especially if I'm within listening distance.