Mexanese Mumbo Jumbo

A few months ago Streefy had her birthday at the Hastings Race Park. It's been years since I've been to the races.

Kmay and I arrived with just enough time to place our bet and as luck would have it, I managed to win $80. As I watched my picks in the next 3 races lose miserably, I entertained myself by drinking. We then decided food would be a good option so we continued on at Cascade on Main.

As the night progressed, someone decided that Karaoke at the Biltmore would be a good idea. On our walk there, Uldis, the 6'9" guy, decided that the 5" nothing gal was gonna piggyback him all the way to the Biltmore. Really? His legs were basically the length of my entire being! It was an impossible task, though it didn't not stop him from trying several times to get me to piggyback him. I got as far as carrying one leg.

After a quick stop in a some restaurant to say hi to friends I happened to see through the window, Uldis decided that perhaps it was better if he piggybacked me, which he did, all the rest of the way.

I highly recommend this mode of transportation, until the dismount. It was definitely not a 10. We ended up falling on the ground in from of the hotel, giggling away, probably much to the rest of our friends' dismay.

The night ended with as little singing by yours truly as possible and drunken texts to Streefy asking about the cost for the karaoke, only to figure out, after an unusually long length of time, that it was free as long as you kept drinking. Clearly, I did.