Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Rules for going out in Southie on a Tuesday

Rule 1:

If meeting friend John at The Playwright on Broadway after work and running late, hop on the bike.  Changing into comfortable -- or even rideable -- shoes, optional.

Rule 2: 

After wolfing down the world's cheesiest nachos dipped in cream cheese spinach dip and 2 Guinness (me) and 4 Coors Light (John) while shouting for 3 hours to hear each other over the city's boomiest bar-trivia moderator, make John take a picture of me on my bike.  

Clarity of image, optional.

Although can something be said for my 2-beer bike balancing act in Mary Jane 4-inch heels?



Anonymous said...

Glad the evening went well; yet, my sister hated riding her bike in heels. Too dangerous and uncomfortable. Always kept a pair of flats in her handbag/backpack for riding, or heels while she rode.

Mrs Hansen said...

lol. Thanks for reminding me of my days riding around in Boston. It's been a long time since I've been on my bike. You definitely look hot on that bike in heels! =D

Runner Girl said...

So I checked out your link to The Playwright and I was thinking, "aww...I miss Boston." Then, I noticed you were wearing a coat in May and I thought, "eh...not so much!"

I was just saying the other day that I wish there were cities like Boston down here. I can't give up my plam trees, warm weather, and beaches...but I miss the NE cities.

Karin said...

Aw, but runner girl, it's going to be 90 here today. Best of both worlds!