Neale and I went out on a min pub-crawl of our own
making last Friday in Georgetown,
Washington DC. It's pretty famous in DC for it's nightlife and we
weren't let down.
We decided to start off at the first bar we came
across, and soon after we left, decided to try and have one drink in as
many pubs as we could. I had my camera, so we eventually planned out
that we could take a photo at each pub.
Number 1:
We actually managed to chat to a couple of chicks at
this bar, although I thought the pic of me next to the suit of armour
was appropriate seeing as my parents built
a castle.
Soon after this photo, we though, "Hmmm, lets see
how many photos we can get with chicks in them that we meet at each pub,
OOOH! And we'll hold up fingers showing what pub we're at - so we can
work it out tomorrow... OHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! And we'll go beer, spirits,
beer, spirits..." - I guess the photos tell the story of how
foolish the last idea was:
She was cool enough,
boyfriend worked the bar though, wasn't overly impressed with us
chatting her up, but cheered up immensely when we left!
Ok, so we didn't chat to
any chicks at this bar, too busy staring at the hot bar staff - stealth
shot here.
Damn it, how come we seem
to get action from women of some sort at the pubs where Neale gets to be
in the photo?! Oh well, just coincidence I suppose. Check out the freak
in the background.
Ahh, shiit
"a-ha", no luck talking to the ladies here... this is turning
into a pattern...
Sure enough, we get to
talking to some hotties here. Most of them taken by the guys standing
next to them, but that never stopped us before. Shame yankie boy thought
the photo would be better with him diving in front of the chicks, but oh
well... they where all very cool people.
We found a cool bar at the
Ritz hotel here. No luck with the ladies AGAIN, but the receptionist at
the front door seemed happy enough to help out a drunk Kiwi, desperate
to get his photo taken with a chick!
Yeah, Neals turn to be in
a photo, of course we found someone at this bar.
FINALLY! Some legit chicks
we chatted to that I could be in a photo with. Notice that the one on my
left was at the bar before, she thought she'd tag along and lead us
here.
And here we have it, the
final bar. Chick on the left was birthday girl and on the right was her
mate. Neale thought it only proper that I was in this photo rather than
him, seeing as it was my dancing skills and booty shaking on the floor
that attracted them... well, that's what I would like to think happened.
Shame they couldn't count to 10 either... but I'll forgive them!
Yeah, our heads felt
run-over the next day and I had the shakes, which was really handy
because our boss took us a-shooting!