On Saturday, I met up with Alan, Hoover, and some of Alan’s friends to celebrate Alan’s birthday. We hit up Sushi Tomo, which is always delicious, but I will say that I’ve now met two types of fish that I really don’t enjoy as sashimi – mackerel, and albacore. The mackerel was simply nasty and fishy, and the albacore was, well, blah in every way. It was Hoover’s first time at Tomo, and I think he was pretty pleased. Of course, eating sushi brought up conversation of Raw, and the typical overwhelming sense of sadness took over…but it was short-lived, as the night was very young.
We rolled over to Fox & Hound for some brews and shuffleboard, and while it was fun hanging out with the guys, I was totally annoyed with the Fox & Hound. First of all, the playoff game between the Jags & Patriots was getting no love. It was relegated to the crappy TVs, while the mid-season Pens game was on all of the main screens. Now, I really like the Penguins, but this is the NFL playoffs we’re talking about.
On top of the that, Fox & Hound just comes off as a pretentious hangout for those guys who have never left the area and sit around reliving their high school glory days while hitting on women that are far too young to star in their own version of a Viva Viagra commercial.
I won’t even get started on Allegheny County’s new 10% drink tax…at least not in this post. Ugh. That adds up when you’re downing Magic Hats for a few hours.
After we left the North Hills high school reunion bar, all of us rolled over to Alan’s place to keep drinking and play some Xbox. Yep, we haven’t grown up as much as we’d like to think. If I hadn’t been drinking, it would’ve felt like I was in high school or college again, sitting around playing Gran Turismo, Stuntman, or Tony Hawk all night at Mundis’ place.
We started with some Guitar Hero III, then moved on to Halo 3 (which I still hate), and finished with a marathon of Rock Band…with yours truly rocking the drum kit. Ha. Only one of Alan’s friends had played Rock Band before, but the whole group quickly took a liking to it. I’m pretty sure we played for about 5 hours, and at the end of the night/early morning, my theory that Rock Band would be the ultimate get together game was affirmed. Alan was planning on picking it up that day, so I guess we’ll be teaming up on Xbox Live soon enough.
It was awesome to hang out with old friends and finally meet some new ones. Hopefully it doesn’t take another year to see some of those guys.