big huge wooden chairs that have to be crammed right next to each other so that you have to slide out really carefully. or you can sit down by leaping over the top ala the dukes of hazard. the group “aeh!!!” (i can’t duplicate that sound with letters) that greets and announces another latecomer. this is the big chaotic mess that is thirty plus people at pizza house. i think we set new records tonight.



and if we didn’t break records at pizza house, i’m sure we did at karaoke. i think we had maybe twenty two people in a room meant for twelve. we were spilling out of every nook and cranny. highlight song of the night? martin and leslie ripping out alanis’s you oughta know. martin is a super star. leslie has enough angst for half the female population. the couple who owns the place remembered me again. and they remembered george. even though she hasn't been here since probably my junior year. i always feel like they won't remember me but they always do. because i come in about once a year. that's kind of depressing and nice at the same time. years after i've left, i'm still remembered by the karaoke couple.