Last night: a jaunt with someone I didn't know very well to a place I've never been. Vague enough? The person is a friend of my significant other, who I was charged with entertaining while Her Majesty planned her forthcoming Trip to Europe. The place was the "Laughing Lizard Lounge" in Alexandria. It was like a speakeasy. They hadn't done much to strip the place of its essential "house-ness", so it was kind of like playing pool and drinking at a frat party, although with only a fraction of the hysterical sorority girls on hand.
Also, they had PBR. So today I'm hung over.