18 March, 2007

Indian Wells Madness

A strange bar until 1am. What were we doing, and why were we doing it? Sometimes there is no good answer. This bar was like the bar in Star Wars, only filled with humans. There was a lifesize cardboard cutout of some "beer woman," and it just kept appearing. Karaoke was blazing. I was going to do my version of War Pigs by Black Sabbath, but oddly enough that song was not on the list. In hindsight, perhaps this was a good thing.

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