Just a follow-up to my previous post. I visited my friends in So Slo in February, and I said I was going to get a meatball parm. Kevin Hall let me down, and we never got one. Poor showing, Kevin.
In March, I introduced the men of So Slo to my special lady-friend Terry, who I'm marrying on May 30th. It was a classy good time that involved both the V-Bar and a Moroccan restaurant. I got a little but not completely drunk. Mike neither humped nor raped me.
I miss So Slo. I wonder what it's like right now? Is Kevin's face being washed with the glow of an LCD? Is Mike shirtless? Is Sam working too hard to hang out?