Anthropology Night
Gentleman Caller and I were anthropologists last night.
We went to Rocktoberfest, a bike rally and car show. We went for the cage fights. It was held in the arena where the rodeo is usually held, with a small octagon cage set up in the middle and tables and bleachers around the cage. Local strippers acted as the "ring girls," and worked the cage between fights and during intermission. Also during intermission was a cage dancing competition, which turned into a strip show. The crowd was mostly bikers, clad in leather, chaps and bandanas, with a few nonbiker fight fans (like us). Though we felt like anthropologists, watching the bikers and skanks in their native habitat, I'm glad that GC and I can find a place for ourselves in their world. And we were the best looking couple in the building.
Dinner last night: cheeseburger, Hooters wings, chips, nachos and a hot dog (this is the food that bikers eat)
Comments
That's so awesome! Not that I would really like the whole fight/stripper scene, but it sounds like a lot of fun. I just hope you and GC spoke to each other as though it was a documentary all night long. And I'm jealous that you had Hooters and other biker food. Though I'll get my fill tomorrow in our Patriots box at the game.
And guess what happened today... go on, guess.
Red Momo became old. I woke up, saw wrinkles, grey hair, and realised I'm thirty.
Time to do laundry...
Posted by: Red Momo | October 7, 2006 11:34 AM
Happy Birthday (belated)!
I don't have any wrinkles, but I do have grey hair (and have had it for some time). Guess the wrinkles will show up when I too become old and 30.
Posted by: blue artichoke | October 9, 2006 12:55 PM