Luck o' the Irish

After a full day at the library, pretending to work hard on a report, I met up with a few friends for a night out in the Irish pub, O'Hanlons. The owners of this pub did a great job deceiving people, as there was no line up until you went in and it says "Please enter through Copper Kettle." As you head in through those doors you see a massive line up of green. Sure, we could have stuck around and stood in this line up drinking green beer, but we all knew we weren't going to move anywhere. We knew this would only lead to us being slobbering drunk, but yet never end up IN the pub. So, we head to the other Irish pub in town, only to find the exact same thing. One of the girls decides to head home and it was just me and Mae left. We headed to another low key pub, and you could tell Mae was anticipating greasy pub grub and booze. A bit disappointed we were when we found out the kitchen was closed. Our night of boozin' had turned into a wild goose chase around the city to find somewhere, anywhere, that we could get into. Once that place was found, we didn't want anything but food and a comfy couch. No luck for us gals. That led us to our next plan of action: an order of dry ribs and some H&P pizza, a blanket, and some Dain Cook! Who can ever say a night with Dain Cook is a bad thing?? It turned into an overall good night! As I hadn't really spent a whole lot of time, just me and Mae, it was fun to just chill out. It was a definitely well earned night of just chilling, but I do believe more nights on the town, where we actually get to hit the dance floor, are esssential!! Maybe in a few weeks... when we all need a break from studying for the very dreadful finals coming up soon!