Heh, B-Rock and me try again. I really didn't want a repeat of last week's debacle. So this time, I only started drinking AFTER eating a big dinner. We have some pre-drinks, then check out Spats, which is supposed to be the place to go on Saturdays. D'oh! It's been closed for 3 months. Silly Maui and its out of date websites.
So we go to plan B. We talk to some locals and hear the Oyster Bar is pretty happening. And it is. Loud music, good looking people, crazy videos projected on the wall, it's like a typical club in San Francisco... which makes it the fanciest place on Maui. And yet, I felt way overdressed. Because I was wearing JEANS.
I spent most of the night talking to these 3 sisters. Because I wasn't wearing shorts, one of them assumed I worked there, and I played it off for a surprisingly long time before they caught on. I even carded them just to make sure their stories matched up :) B-Rock disappeared for much of the night, but we caught up every now and then. Tonight was his turn to have a rough night, and he yakked a few times on the walk home. Lol, younguns. Ahh Lahaina, now I can say I've partied here.
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