Last night we went out for Pulpshopgirl's birthday. We had dinner at Crush and then karaoke at Chopsticks!
Pulpshopgirl was lookin' smokin' hot as she often does, posing with her new photo of RFK
JW cleans up pretty sharp for special occasions
JW and Tara = instant friends!
I sang my "Libby is a Tramp" tune, then had to take off kinda earlier than I would have liked. Chopsticks is one intensely smokey bar, and my beer burps started to taste like cigarette smoke. ick.
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