I suppose tonight is the big night for everyone who's throwing a halloween party to actually ... throw it. Layla and I (and a handful of others) are headed to a friend's house back near where we lived in Kirkland. They managed to book three (3) bands for the evening.
In other news, I've found that margaritas don't actually suck. I've been under the impression that I'd had actual margaritas when in reality, I've only ever had that weird slush mix that comes out of a jug. Oh, and tequila that comes out of a jug. And salt—you guessed it—stolen entirely in small packets from McDonald's.
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