Tuesday, December 29, 2009

What happens in Erie...

During my trip home for the holidays, I made the short (3 hr) drive up to Erie, PA to meet with my ol' pal, Vel, who drove in from Rochester, NY. First thing we did was to hit the online Porn Name Generator. Seriously. Since Vel's got the best porn name ever... Velvet Spicer... I needed a moniker as equally phenomenal. So for the duration of our visit I went by the name Jizzy Slamm!


First we exchanged Christmas presents. (One of Vel's gifts was a little doggy that's supposed to poop jellybeans. I, of course, tossed the jellybeans and filled his behind with Raisinettes instead.)


Check this - it's the view from our hotel balcony.


We were like moths to a flame, baby. Moths to a flame. The sign posted outside the fireworks shop read, "Pepperspray, Stunguns and Sugar-Free Fudge". Awesome!

So after we dropped a cool $100 on fudge and fireworks, we went shopping for hours and terrorized the wait staff at Olive Garden. By this time, the snow was falling pretty hard and we had a few drinks under our belts (scratch that - under our stretchy pants) so we decided to go black ice skating in the parking lot.





Black ice skating works up quite a thirst so we went in search of frosty beverages. Erie is a strange town. Their convenience stores don't sell alcohol! We walked all over the Quickie Mart and nothing. We didn't want to appear stupid after spending so much time wandering up and down their aisles, so we purchased two truckers caps, a nekkid lady bottle cozy and a kazoo. We eventually found refreshments at a placed called BEER STORE. Those Erie folks are mighty clever. Betcha it took them weeks to come up with that store name. It only beat out LIKKER STORE because they weren't sure on the spelling.

Back at the hotel, Vel kicked my ass in bottle cap toss. I, on the other hand, managed to open all my bottles without breaking a single tooth. I'm Supah Klassy! Hey... that'd be a good porn name too!



I think we ended up passing out around 2AM or so. I believe this was just after we tossed cat calls to the men below shoveling the walks. No... wait... we did that in the morning. Honestly, I can't recall anything that happened between the hours of 11and 2. Vel? Can you fill in the gaps?

10 comments:

Vel said...

Um, between 11 and 2 was when you were being hauled off to the Erie jail, remember? BTW, the fingerprint ink comes off with rubbing alcohol. Not that I have any experience with that, of course. ;)

Still can't find my sword...

Richelle said...

LOL! I am so glad yall got to meet! Too funny!

Susan said...
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Susan said...

Please tell us about Big Bertha...you know...your "sweet" cellmate.

Awesome that you two got to meet...wish I could have been there too!!!

~rushing back to the bank to redeposit bail money~

(notice that I had to delete my previous post...it had a typo that could have been seriously misconstued!! ROFL!!)

kimberlee said...

Gahhh.... Julie... where were you at for the holidays? We are about that distance from Erie... I'm near Williamsport, PA.

Either way, you two looked like you had a BLAST!!!!! :)

Juliana said...

Looks like you had a fabulous time girl! Happy New Years!!!!

Lesley Ann said...

I wanna stungun-*using whiney voice*!

*charygirl said...

Oh to be a fly on the wall that night!!

delaina said...

What fun!!! I can't wait til March!

Liz Qualman said...

Sounds like a rip roaring time, especially for a Floridian on Black Ice. Glad you got to hang with Vel.

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