2003-02-09
oh canada!
:: bright eyes ::
saturday at work was horrible. i got home finally, and called julie and we decided we both needed some good wholesome fun. so, we drove to canada in a snow storm.
four and a half hours later, we were at the windsor tunnel. we had the privilege of having hitler as our customs booth man, but after we made it through, we started looking for a hotel.
we stayed in quality suites. and oh my goodness. you walked into the living room, couch, various lounge chairs, coffee tables and a television. also a mini bar!
then there was the dining room. table and chairs, topped with a cute little fake floral arrangement on the top.
and through the french doors, was the king size bedroom complete with television, forty pillows and a walk in vanity closet.
beyond the closet was a door which lead you into the rather largely sized bathroom with a door that brought you back into the living room.
and to make it all even better, the view! we were on the ninth floor, and through our window, you could see it all. the bridge to canada, all lit up at night, it was perfect.
we cute ourselves up a bit and decided to hit the famous windsor clubs. on our way, we meet these three boys who claim to be from scotland and england, and mind you i can pick out fakies, but they offered us a taxi ride to a club, plus passes, so we took them up on their offer.
at the club, we walk right in and after the boys show their michigan ids to the door man, jewels and i head off to the bar on our own.
after a couple of drinks, were feeling good and decided to hit the dance floor where i picked up a stalker. stalker boy scared us away, so we decide to go elsewhere.
out in the cold streets, there's a couple of cute boys standing by the walkway, and we ask them if they know any place good to go.
they're headed to dante's and ask us to join them, and we did. the line at dante's was a bit too long and because of the cold, we walked across the street to a different club.
we get in and split up for a bit. jewels and i do some more drinking, then dancing, then drinking. and soon, the two of us are rather kosher.
the boys are sweet, and we invite them back to the hotel to hang out and they come.
rachel met a boy!
lunaadored at 3:29 p.m.