Me and my family met up at our local Cowboy Bar last night. Actually, it was only 4 o'clock. We thought it wouldn't be too busy yet. We were so wrong! The place was jumping and actually felt like we were back in time in an old fashioned saloon. It was not Applebee's i can tell you that. The patrons who frequent this place are all kind of out there. Yelling, being brash and kind of unpredictable. Felt like a brawl could break out at any minute. Right behind us, I could watch a group of several middle aged women throwing punches at an automated punching bag. Anyone remember the scene from Urban Cowboy where Sissy wants to wail on the thing to prove that she's a tough girl? Well, there was this tall, blond woman with big guns! (arms) they were sure having fun. Couldn't help but notice how they would shake their fists when they were done. Ouchie.
We also happened to be seated right near the bar where everytme someone had a beer bottle to get rid of, it would be thrown and crashed into a big garbage pail. So we would all jump! every 5 minutes or so. It was a lot of fun. So the "going out" portion of my birthday celebration is finally over. I do have one more little party happening here this coming thursday. A catch up with friends night. Looking so forward to it! I hear someone is bringing ghoulash...yes, a true Minnesotan dinner party.
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