Pardon the blur. Hard spot, Todd's camera phone, trying not to expose too much.....you get the idea. Yes, those are my Hanky Pankys.
I got this when I was 19 and drunk on peach wine coolers. My friend, Val, bought it for me because I won a bet. What was the bet, you ask? I asked a guy at Paragon, a club we frequented, what toothpaste he used.
Stupid bet. I know. But I got a tattoo out of it!
I picked a moon and star because I'm a night person.
Well, I used to be. Now I have to be in bed by 10:30pm.
Sad.
3 comments:
Oh that's lovely and that is a great story.
I might just have to use that as a chat up line sometime. "Hey baby, what toothpaste do you use is much better than "Hey baby what toothpaste do you use?" Although as I live in England, I'll have to be careful to see the teeth of the person first so I don't come off as rude.
So, I'm assuming the drinking age in TX was less than 21, or else the club proprietors weren't too worried about serving underage... :-)
'Cause why would you bother going to a club where you couldn't drink?
This comment brought to you by "beykir", which is the Armenian spelling for someone who makes breads and pastries.
Yeah, very dumb idea! Would I go back and do it again? Hell Yeah Baby!!!!
-val
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