Friday night, Melissa and I went for drinks and dinner at Ol' Mexico. One of the great things about Ol' Mexico is that they have NTN trivia. If you ever find yourself at Ol' Mexico in Roseville, Minn., and there's a visiting player with the handle "MULE," chances are good that's me. Melissa is, well, MEL. Just so you know. I won two games out of five, because I'm that brilliant.
Saturday evening, my girlfirend's dad, who happens to be gay, treated Melissa and me to a free dinner at the Gay 90s. We all opted for the prime rib dinner special. So, I can now proudly state that I sucked down a big, tasty piece of meat at the Gay 90s.
Driving back into Rochester Sunday afternoon, I saw a house up for sale by Debbie Quimby. Debbie, you may remember, was the realtor who sold me my house back in April. She's also a super-awesome realtor who doesn't pressure you. I found her pretty much by accident, but she was great. So, if you're in the Rochester area, looking to buy a home, make sure you contact Debbie Quimby, and tell her Ryan Rhodes suggested her. Plus, she's, like, a total babe, so there's that.
Posted by Ryan at November 8, 2004 09:35 AM"So, I can now proudly state that I sucked down a big, tasty piece of meat at the Gay 90s. "
I just fucking laughed so loudly, I think the neighbors heard me. Nice one dude :-)
I lived eight blocks from Old Mexico for years and never walked in once. Bought multiple Blizzards from that kickass 50's-looking Dairy Queen right by it, though. And the St. Paul Bagelry right there has the best bagels in town, you betcha. Not bad for stupid Larpenteur Road.
Posted by: Dylan at November 9, 2004 11:43 PM
Stumble It!
