at the xbi christmas party. im hungover now. and i have to put together something for the Screen Savers so i have to make this short.
karisa called me at 5pm saying that she was feeling ill. so she went home and took a power nap and called me at 7pm and had rallied. shes the ultimate trooper.
she picked me up at 8:30p looking devistating in a little chinese girl outfit complete with long dangling earrings with tiny stars on the ends. gorgeous.
we got to the Hollywood Palladium where i had seen many beastie boys concerts, i saw the replacements there, i interviewed Rollins there before a Gwar show. id seen the chili peppers there, id seen, shit, so many shows. and there we were dancing like in olden times when sinatra would play.
full bar. free bar. great bar. lots of stations everywhere. loved it. the lines weren’t so bad.
then there was the food. i believe wolfgang puck catered. it wasnt bad.
the decorations were wonderful.
max factor were doing makeovers for people.
karisa and i danced and danced. that was nice.
earlier in the evening i was looking for proper shoes to wear. i wore a sweater and slacks and i wanted some dress shoes.
i literally turned my bed upside down looking for these shoes that i never wear.
i could not find the shoes and a little voice said
tony, if youre bringing a chick as hot as karisa you can wear any fucking shoes you want.
and that voice couldnt be more right.
even the transexuals on the dancefloor agreed.
and here i am hungover and happy.
thanks karisa for once again being a great date.