Girls Night Out!!

Why on earth do girls insist on dressing up to go to a Mariner's Game??? I don't know, but we did... :) High heels, cute jeans, and cement stairs don't mix, however we all got through it okay. Then after we realized that they were in the 6th inning and none of us had stopped chatting long enough to watch ANY of the game we went across the street to the Pyramid Brewery. We're talking, laughing, and Steph comments on how much of a "crack up" she is...out of NOWHERE some lady wearing a "Miami Vice" white blazer (complete with LARGE shoulder pads and the sleeves rolled up) comes around the booth and says, "Did someone call for a CRACK WHORE???" We all sat there perplexed (as anyone would, I'm sure) and said absolutely nothing to her. Needless to say, it was the most bizzare part of our evening...

Well, we'll have to do it again soon.