MY ATL REVIEW CONTD
RUBY TUESDAYS
So this is where the shit gets a little more interesting.
So we’re headed back to the hotel slowly due to rush hour traffic. By this time it was approximately 4:30 pm. The event was slated to start at 10:30 pm which gave us like 6 hours to kill. We decided to grab some drinks close to the hotel since there was no parking at Lindberg Station. We finally get to RUBY TUESDAY just after five O’clock.
Now our intentions were to grab a few brews to unwind from travel our travels & shopping. THE SHIT GOT CRAZY!!! We starting a brew a piece and JP ordered Patron shots for everyone. The next thing I know, some white guy sent us another round of Patron shots. Now these were not your skinny shot glasses. These were some LARGE glasses. Alright so at this point my cousin Marquise joined us. I was so glad to see him because he was fresh home from Iraq. So naturally JP ordered another round. Finally the white guy matched JP’s round before he left. At this point we began a deep conversation with some old fart who sat next to me at the bar. He was a great guy. We spoke about his travels, his fam, etc. We invited him to the event, but for whatever reason he never came.
HOTEL
After the drinking and shit talking, we came back to hotel around the corner.
The at this time it was 8:14 pm when I reached my room. I felt like stir fried shit.
My Blackberry battery was straight dead. So imagine all of the potential missed calls and text. ;(
I was able to squeeze out a text or two in order to have some people know to hit the room phone. I think I layed out my new Dunks, Jeans, Bubble Vest, long sleeved dress shirt, skinny tie, Black belt, sox, boxers, Cazals, and……..I forgot. I told ya’ll I was wasted.
The hotel phone rang, and I can remember having a 30 minute convo.By this time it’s after 9:00 pm. I didn’t call the guys because I just assumed they knew to be ready by 10:00 pm. I hopped in the shower and got dressed. I was out the room by 10:15 pm. I went to the room and these niggas were bullshitting laying around UNDRESSED!!!
We had guest that were told to be there by 10:00 pm so we were running behind. One of those niggas earled. Not gonna put him out there like that though. ;)
SHOUT ATLANTA
So I’m rolling for dolo to the party.I was glad I had my vehicle power charger so I was able to charge the Blackberry while I drove. It was a great feeling headed to an event that I’d worked so hard to make happen. By this time my mobile was blowing up with calls from my guest. My messenger and text were blowing up with Happy Birthdays. Thanks you guys!
I made it to SHOUT and the valet line was a BEAST! I sat for another 10 minutes before almost cussing the valet driver out. This fool was trying to holler at chicks while I’m trying to get my shit parked.
Finally out the car and now there’s a long as line going up stairs. I straight walked pass all these folks to see the bouncer. I told him I was the party promoter and away I was zipped to my bungalow. :o
TO BE CONTINUED...
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