It was a couple months back that we went out drinking after the outside lands concert here in SF. My friend justin and I stopped at the bar after getting ripped off on some tickets for the concert. We figured the only way to get past this rough deal (getting ripped off 400$) was to drink the night away. This company www.charlestontreeservices.org was out cutting down some trees in front of my apartment complex so we decided to bail and head out to do something outside since it was so nice out.
We walked to the local bar and grabbed some burritos on the way. One beer turned into 2, turned into 3, turned into 15. By the time 10pm struck, my sister arrived and were seriously getting down. We also met up with my friend Jen from work who was getting freaky with her friend Nurse Jackie. She and jackie had just come from the concert and were seriously drinking like fish. When 11pm rolled around, we decided, welllllll where to go at 11pm on a drunk night? The club! We called for a driver that Jen knew and waited for like 25-40 minutes and it was a no show. It was getting ridiculous so eventually we saw a limousine driving down the street from www.napleslimo.org.
So this dude, Rodney, rolls up in this old school ghetto limo. Not only did Rodney have an old school limo, but he had the sweetest dog ever just chillin in the back of the limo. It was a little chuwawa dog jumping around. He was so cute. He would jump back and forth through the window to us and then back to the front where rodney was driving. It’s a good thing i wasn’t two inches taller or else my head would have been hitting the sagging ceiling.
We had a sweet ride down and finally decided to kick it at the club. We had a great time that night and partied until 2am. We took a quick lyft home and called it a night. It was indeed a rough morning but oh well. What ya gonna do. Wish i kept rodneys number, because that limo was sick and old school. It’s hard to find limos around here. Most people use taxi or car service.