Sunday, August 21, 2011

S-A-TUR-DAY Night!

Started the night off with the Rock 'N Roller Derby concert/derby bout. Saw a man in a Tuxedo Speedo... for those times you want to wear a speedo but need to be classy. I can't forget the cowboy boots either.

Went to Rock Lobster... hot bassist saw me in the crowd and tried to tell me something. I couldn't hear him nor could I read his lips. Danced and sang my booty off! During the break, we beelined to the bathroom. No paper towels. Ugh so annoying. Came out trying not to dry my hands on my skirt. Hot Bassist came out of some hallway and caught me walking all cautiously. He smiled/giggled at me and we went to the bar. He went inside, made a loop and then came back and talked to us. The convo went a little something like this... Him- Hey! I was trying to tell you inside that we aren't playing Blue Martini anymore."(oh my god he's talking to me). (Stay calm. He's just talking.) (His eyes are so pretty.) (Snap out of it, you have to answer him) Me- I figured it out when I was checking to see if you were playing Blue Martini for my birthday. Him- When is it? Me- On a Thursday. Him- Yeah, but when. Me- Oh, Oct. 13th. Him- We'll be at the Canyon Club. Me-I'm probably going to make it but it's a school night. Him- My sister's a teacher and she's way older than you. If she can hang you can too! Me- Yeah, we'll be there. Then I confessed to him how long I've been going to his concerts.... 6 years.... more small talk. Then he headed back to get ready for the next set.

During the sets we made eye contact periodically. Before the first set ended they played Girls Just Wanna Have Fun" and all these drunk chicks bum rushed the stage. I opted to stay in the crowd. He fell back to let them have room to dance. I have a crush on him, yes. Girls were all around him and it didn't bother me. I could have jumped on stage and danced on him, but that's not my style. I don't want to be one of the girls that rubs on his legs while he's playing or lust over him because he's in a band. It seems to work because he talks to me. Slow and steady wins the race. :)