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Culinary experiences with Mykl* is tantamount to going to a circus and having your future read by a bald dwarf gypsy chipmunk. You never expect that happens after stuffing all the greasy food into your system. Mercilessly unpredictable, Mykl started building house perspectives with chicken bones at MAXS, then calls the waitress and proudly announces " THE HOUSE THE CHICKEN BUILT" (anyone who knows Mike this much will understand his weird behavior). I have to ward off thoughts of bolting out to the nearest exit. But seeing that propriety and shame are not my strongest suites, hehehehe, I smiled sheepishly to a slightly-amused waitress.
Kenny Rogers was the same nonetheless. I love my Martian friends.HHEEHEH
Saw Minol passing by and ended up with four tickets to Hard Rock. YEAHHHH!!! I love this month.