A Night out

photo by leon levinstein 1960

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 It was still hot out last night. Fred and I were hungry.  Where can you go out to eat at 1130pm? What is still open. Around here it is either the greasy spoon across the bridge or the casinos. We decided we were going to go to Foxwoods, eat, gamble tiny amount, and people watch. I stupidly put on FB that we were going. That meant Natalie and Raymond had to go too.
I have never ever seen that many women/girls/hookers dressed like that. I guess it is the new clubbing outfits. Skin tight sausage like dresses in varying dayglo colors and heels that I can say are 5 inchers but I bet some of them wore higher. I mean lots and lots of ho`ing going around.  Do these girls think they are going to find their *forever* man in that see of salivating testosterone?
 I guess I am an outdated relic. I met Fred when I was 17 and now I am 42. He is a keeper..I guess I am too.
 The kids had fun watching the drunken messes all over the place. Fred won the money back that paid for dinner of noodle bowls( and a little more) and we did not get into bed until 4am. I have not done 4am in like forever!
 I had 5 hours sleep because the cats wanted me to get the hell up. I will most definitely be taking a nap later on. I have my fresh brewed coffee to help me linger. I have chicken breasts to throw on the grill before the storms come later.
4am!