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Jul. 3rd, 2003 11:30 amWell, I am standing at the 15 minute terminal at the Austin Public Library, so I'll just keep this short for now.
Yesterday was good. Lounged around during the day, then dolled up for the poly dinner. Met a few people I've seen around here on LJ and whom I will perhaps encounter again. I had a chance to meet
ubiquity's sweetie
erinlefey, who is a dear.
There I met
elphie, who made a special trip out to the poly dinner to find me (I'm flattered!) We headed off in search of margaritas, which we presumed wouldn't be terribly difficult to find in Austin.
The first place had a wait -- we didn't want to wait. So we went to Taco Cabana -- where I was carded, and then refused a 'rita because I had an out of state ID. (Ooh! That would NEVER work in a city like New Orleans.)
First time I've ever been refused alcohol. I'm 33 years old.
The next two places were getting ready to close -- so we considered it a sign from the divine that 'ritas weren't our destiny and we headed for the Dog and Duck Pub instead. There we had a nice chat.
Broke fast this morning with
erinlefey, and had a short adventure involving dead batteries and jumper cables.
Well, now to make my way back out into the city. But not before induling in some more geeky reminiscing here at the library. This place is smaller than I remember (of course); how many 13-year-old geeklings do YOU know who would be willing to walk a mile to the closest bus stop and ride downtown just to be around books? This was one of my favorite haunts as a kid.
Yesterday was good. Lounged around during the day, then dolled up for the poly dinner. Met a few people I've seen around here on LJ and whom I will perhaps encounter again. I had a chance to meet
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The first place had a wait -- we didn't want to wait. So we went to Taco Cabana -- where I was carded, and then refused a 'rita because I had an out of state ID. (Ooh! That would NEVER work in a city like New Orleans.)
First time I've ever been refused alcohol. I'm 33 years old.
The next two places were getting ready to close -- so we considered it a sign from the divine that 'ritas weren't our destiny and we headed for the Dog and Duck Pub instead. There we had a nice chat.
Broke fast this morning with
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Well, now to make my way back out into the city. But not before induling in some more geeky reminiscing here at the library. This place is smaller than I remember (of course); how many 13-year-old geeklings do YOU know who would be willing to walk a mile to the closest bus stop and ride downtown just to be around books? This was one of my favorite haunts as a kid.