{"id":186,"date":"2002-02-07T08:41:20","date_gmt":"2002-02-07T13:41:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/2002\/02\/07\/9475758\/"},"modified":"2002-02-07T08:41:20","modified_gmt":"2002-02-07T13:41:20","slug":"9475758","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/2002\/02\/07\/9475758\/","title":{"rendered":"9475758"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3>going out<\/h3>\n<p>Last night started innocently enough.  After skating, Iain, Rob, and I headed for the slick supermarket on the outskirts of town to do our weekly shopping.  It was pretty rad, despite the fact that I took forever on account of the whole supermarket-layout-adaptation phenomenon.  Once again, I was struck about how nice it is to have foods that are clearly labled &#8220;suitable for vegans&#8221; or &#8220;contains milk, eggs&#8221;.  Furthermore, I realised that the place has a ton of fair trade food, like chocolate, coffee, and tea.  I picked up some fair-trade banannas and will certainly enjoy consuming them, knowing that they weren&#8217;t picked by slaves. <\/p>\n<p>After getting back in one piece (perhaps a feat given that Rob fancies himself Michael Schumacher), I made some pasta, and Rob proceeded to get pissed.  Unlike some people, Rob is a talker when he&#8217;s drinking, and he&#8217;s surprisingly insightful and coherent.  The most amusing thing, however, is that when drunk, Rob makes statements which he soon quickly regrets.  There were some rather frightening revelations that I&#8217;ll leave out as Rob&#8217;s my mate, but to give a case in point, when we were getting out of a cab, Rob told the cabbie &#8220;\u00a33.60?  Make that \u00a33.70&#8221;, and then groaned, &#8220;did I just say that?&#8221;  Hilarious.  So, after a totally fun evening of watching the tele and just talking crap, Iain and I both ended up going with Rob to this club called the Cavendish on the other side of the meadows, thinking that Rob&#8217;s banter might make the night worthwhile.  We had heard from the girls upstairs that some kid Rob had gotten in a fight with a few weeks before would be there, and at least I wanted to go along, partly to see what madness might develop, and partly to help make sure it didn&#8217;t get too out of hand.<\/p>\n<p>Well, nothing got out of hand.  In fact it was a pretty boring night out.  The club was, I was told, sort of scuzzy by the girls standards, and the music was shit for sure.  I guess I&#8217; can mark it up as a cultural experience.  Surprisingly, the girls in general were dressed far more conservatively than the club kids in Columbus, though I did witness quite a few girls who were pretty far gone.  It wasn&#8217;t really my scene, but conversation made it bearable.<\/p>\n<p>At the end of the night Rob had an encounter with the lad that he had fought with, and it was, from what I witnessed, congenial.  The best part was the cab ride home when Rob kept talking about the fact that the guy was so much larger than he.  There was a bit of noisy talking up in flat eight before I retired around four AM.  <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>going out Last night started innocently enough. After skating, Iain, Rob, and I headed for the slick supermarket on the outskirts of town to do our weekly shopping. It was pretty rad, despite the fact that I took forever on account of the whole supermarket-layout-adaptation phenomenon. 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