This past weekend we went to the GMEA convention down in Savannah. It was...interesting. Thursday night was fun. We went to Kevin Barry's Pub for dinner, where most of the people who we were with got drunk, then Whitney, Natascha and I went to Wet Willie's where they proceeded to get even more drunk. What does drunk+moredrinks+bar+night=? Nasty ass middle aged men who are desperate enough to hit on someone two times younger than them. Yes, we were approached by some of those. It was nasty. When they told us how old they are, I almost blurted out, "Dude, I was in the 5th grade when you were a freshmen in college." But I contained myself. But when they invited themselves over to our table and started hitting on Whitney and Natascha (even after the girls told them that they were happily taken) and wouldn't leave, it got a little scary. So I called Diane and Liz to come pick us up. They said they'd come asap. Meanwhile, I HAD to cuss out those guys. So I told them they were pathetic losers who couldn't find girls who were their own age so they had to hit on some who were starting to grow their first teeth when THEIR first pubic hairs were growing. Fortunately, we were rescued just in time. We didn't end up on the back of a milk carton afterall. So yeah...EXCITING.
Being 21 in Savannah is fun.
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