Monday, January 24, 2011

Margarita Mondays

Was doing a little happy hour tonight and some point the lights just above us turned on super bright.  It kind of killed the vibe, but we ignored it.

A few minutes later, they changed to an almost strobe action.  My friend and I looked up and then at each other.  Sort of shook our heads and kept talking.

Again, lights on.  Right in our faces.

And then strobe.

What tha?

Finally a girl at the table next us leaned over and said, "I'm sorry,  I can't take it anymore.  We've been playing with the lights and just watching you guys.  Been fun."

Pretty great.

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