Sherry and Sugar Jay
Sugar Jay had a birthday last week and the newly opened Ironhorse was the party location. The girls were dancing on the bar, but no lap dance for the birthday boy. 
Evidently, the Ironhorse girls don’t do lap dances. (Sorry, Sugar Jay!) Anyway, Sherry was in town, so of course she had to meet the gang. We stopped by Gator’s on the way home, and that damned Kevin did it again. He tries to get me drunk every time we go in there. 
We did have a blast, as usual. Sherry is my hero, though. Up early on Sunday and then flew for like 4 hours to get home. Way to go, girl!
Had a great time – and Sugar Jay- how can you not love him? I’m going to have to damn Kevin myself – I was just fine until he poored me that shot. All I know is I went from a mild buzz to over my limit in record time… Damn. Luckily – 3 glasses of ice water and a couple of Ibuprofen the next morning and I was functioning again. Must confess however – after getting home to Philly that evening – between the hangover, the flight, and missing Simon – I was COMPLETELY worthless for the remainder of the day. God bless the pizza delivery man!!!!
By: Sherry on May 24, 2009
at 6:16 am