A paper outline of one at least...
Cee and I went to the gun range to play cowboys and injuns.
Then I took her to the ES wall where she scoured the lyrics and used up all of the pictures on her camera.
Afterwards we went to El Coyote where the food was greasy as usual.
I took her around to some little clothing retail stores I'm a regular at- she seemed to dig Buffalo Exchange best- mostly because she new the chain from Vegas.
Later on in the night at the suggestion of a friend, she and I headed to the Echo for some no-name bands.
We got a little goofy.
Oh noes! She touched my boobies!
heh...
Unfortunately I guess Cee can't keep up with me- she was ready to leave The Echo about an hour after we got there. It was a bummer cause the bands were pretty good- the openers were so baby-faced I felt like I was committing an offense by just watching them play... the main act began, but Cee was mutinous and it was time to go.
1AM and time for dreaming....
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