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You Can Do Eet

If you didn’t see my first guest post this weekend, check it out Andrea’s blog Run, Eat, Date, Sleep. I mean, who doesn’t love a horrible date story? Especially when it’s mine and not yours.

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After my 14 miler on Saturday, I have no clue what happened. Do you ever have days where you don’t remember what you did? Yep, that’s me. I hope it wasn’t anything too awesome, like making out with a celebrity, because I like to keep those moments in the ole memory bank. I do know that Saturday night we went to The Improv to see Rob Schneider.

We arrived 45 minutes early and the place was already packed, so we sat closer to the back. For those of you already inquiring, Rob kept his clothes on. So, I didn’t get to see any more up close goodie bags like the last show at The Improv.

We sat with another couple and got a picture before the camera police came out. I call this one “how to look more gigantic than your husband.”

When we got there, it was really hot inside. So, I tweeted The Improv.

And they actually responded! How awesome are they?

Rob Schneider wasn’t a favorite but he was good – and he did a long show which was cool. After the show, we met up with Lisa at The Celt downtown.

The Celt is a Scottish pub with good food. I had root beer flavored vodka with diet coke for the first time and snap! that stuff is good. I like how it looks like a regular coke. That will probably come in handy when I want to drink on the job or at church.

While we were there, a random guy told me he wanted to take me to see the Northern Lights. Then, I BLEW HIM AWAY when I told him that the Northern Lights is also called the Aurora Borealis. You can even see the smoke starting to clear from the explosion of knowledge I dropped on him.

I found out that we need to go to Canada to see the Northern Lights and that he’s totally ok with strangers (i.e. me) staying with him because “strangers stay with him all the time.” Before he left, we got a picture together. I’m trying to decide what’s more offensive – me giving the finger or my three extra chins.

That’s the power of root beer flavored vodka right there. Is it wrong that I love that picture of him so much? I didn’t even get his name. So, I’ll just call him Kenny. Kenny, if you’re out there, I love this picture of you.

Do you drink vodka? What’s your favorite flavor? Right now, I love sweet tea flavor. So good! And if you don’t drink, what flavor would like to watch me drink? 😉

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