Well hello everyone! Joe Fanelli here to give you the lowdown to what happened last friday in london. Yes I know Im a week late and no i dont remember why my posting name is Esquire, nor do i know how to change it since this computer is talking to me in French...
Ahhhh London... twas so long ago. That was the day we traveled out to Canary Warf to mingle with the suits and meet with the CEO of the LOCOG, Paul Deighton. First of let me say that this part of London was boderline "surreal" because of it extreme cleanliness, the perfectly mannered upper class citizens and its lush grass. Also, were else would you find a group of swinging bellsmen in the main square for a free/odd performance. Anyways, the meeting. It went great when i wasnt falling in and out of conciousness; the view from the top of that 50 story building was breathtaking. Prof. Burton was there to bring an added spice of sarcasm too.
Times running low so let me get to the good stuff... That night we went to this club called Ministry of Sound by this obscure place named Elephant and Castle. I was the one with the idea since one of my very good friends who is in London abroad, recommended it. Here's the description of the club in a nutshell. Imagine a bunch of dark, smoke-filled rooms with pulsating neons. Then add a slew of Brits fistpumping with one hand to the techno beats and holding their corona with lime in the other hand. Its a scary picture, I know. Regardless, I had a blast!!!!! Some random girl was buying me drinks and this other girl who was hanging with us was ridiculous. Needless to say i was there until the wee hours of the morning so when i got back to the flats i expected the others of the group to be asleep since they let the club about 2 hours before... I WALKED IN RIGHT AFTER THEM
Apperantly they had a bit a trouble getting home. Something that never would happen to me ;)
-Joe
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