Tuesday, May 3, 2005

WTW: What Happens In Vegas…

White Trash WednesdaysI'm gonna be honest with you. I'll go about anywhere and do about anything for a good time. I said "about anything." Don't y'all get no crazy ideas or nothing.

Anyhow, I was in Atlanta weekend before last for the Braves games against the Phillies, and I saw some cute little filly. She was with some geeky-looking fellow and he was all dreamy-eyed. You've met the type. They're nothing but a wuss and they think the girls like that. Well, this sweet young thing didn't, I could tell. And they was sittin' just a few seats away. And I was watching the Braves and watching this fox.

The dude she was with got up to go get a coke or a beer or something. I had been the inning before and knew the lines was pretty bad. So I knew he'd be gone for a bit. I moved over a couple of seats and asked her about the game. She ignored me at first. But I know how to talk to a woman.

"Hey, you need to dump that loser and let a real man show you a good time," I said.

She looked at me wide-eyed. Or so I thought. Turns out, she always looks that way. Anyway, I asked her if she'd ever been to Las Vegas. She said she hadn't. I told her that "What Happens In Vegas Stays In Vegas," and she could stay in Vegas with me for a few days if she liked. She liked. I gave her my phone number and told her I'd pick her up Tuesday morning.

Since I do the Wednesday posts here, I was going to call Basil and tell him I couldn't help him. But I saw his little story about the strip club in Jacksonville he put up just after midnight, so I wrote my little story and scheduled it for early Wednesday. So all was clear.

Sure enough, the chick called and I went and picked her up, and we headed out to Las Vegas. And we had a great time. And doggone it, if the love bug didn't bite me. We ended up at the end of the week at the "Say I Do Wedding Drive Thru" chapel.

So, I had me a brand new bride and was in Las Vegas, Nevada. I just didn't get any better than this. Me and the new missus got back to the hotel and did not visit the casinos that night.

In the morning, I got up, and didn't see her anywhere. I looked for her the better part of an hour, but never did find her. I spent a few more days in Las Vegas and just got back in about an hour ago. I really miss her. If anybody's seen her, do let me know:



Red's Missing Bride

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10 comments:

  1. The Chick With The Crazy Eyes. That's basically all the tv news people had to say (or Crazy Eyed Psycho Bitch, for the cable stations). She's got crazy eyes that make her look like she could either run up and jump on you and cover you with psycho kisses or she could whip out a Ginsu knife and filet you.

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  2. You really had me going there! I was all set to give this really compassioniate response...you slug!! [just kidding..lol!!]

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  3. Round the Reader - Wednesday, 04 May 2005

    Tomorrow is Cinco de Mayo; if someone wants to celebrate for me this year then please do; I'll be playing Mr. Mom. On to the news: I rearranged my OPML file quite a bit (to help have it in my...

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  4. Hey Cuz Red, If'n I ain't mestakin, I seen her on the bus headed fore Alberkerke.

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  5. Nope, Cuz, she's, um how to put this, barricaded in JoeDon's new ride over at my place!

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  6. HAhhahaaaaa. That's some funny shit. LUV SADIE LOU!!!!!!!!!!

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  7. VEGAS WEDDIN'

    HAVE YOU SEEN CUZIN RED'S MISSUS? THAT WIDE EYED FILLY DONE BROKE CUZIN RED'S HEART. SHE WENT N MARRIED HIM IN VEGAS BABY VEGAS. THE DOGGONE LUV BUG BITTEN HIM N NOW SHES DONE LEFT HIM. PLEESE TELL US...

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  8. Great stuff, could you ask her to stop staring at me. It's starting to creep me out.

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