I'm proud to say I got kicked out of a bar on Friday night. It was called Sugar, it was cool, but not as cool as us getting tossed out. We had the top area to ourselves, they were playing fun music. We got some Aretha Franklin, some James Brown, then we got ourselves some ABBA and all hell broke loose. Glasses started falling, then we started throwing the glasses, and pretending we were Greek. Then we got escorted out by 6 people. It was cool, we were trying figure out the next place to go. (pizza). So, yay Sugar!
