tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8919216617130786696.post630452052855440440..comments2023-11-05T04:34:01.025-06:00Comments on The B Channel: The Slider InnBecky Heinekehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13761434453341152193noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8919216617130786696.post-69070190528298251302013-05-14T08:57:51.510-05:002013-05-14T08:57:51.510-05:00OH, IT WAS. I was back at the Slider Inn last nig...OH, IT WAS. I was back at the Slider Inn last night (for a much quieter night) and was told I had been "dancing my ass off" and "having a great time," which I don't really remember...and then, not ten minutes later, a man came into the bar and started talking to me about dancing with him...which, again, I don't remember. All I have are happy memories, though, and the beginning and end of the night (which I remember quite well) were awesome, so all in all, definitely a great night out!! :DBecky Heinekehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13761434453341152193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8919216617130786696.post-35370950928026329382013-05-14T03:27:16.993-05:002013-05-14T03:27:16.993-05:00And the rest is history.... hahaha!! You can alway...And the rest is history.... hahaha!! You can always rely on somebody to fill you in on the forgotten parts ;) Sounds like a seriously raucous night from what you can remember! xxClarabelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11121449238712528186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8919216617130786696.post-37738824437634987412013-05-13T17:10:35.434-05:002013-05-13T17:10:35.434-05:00Hahaha! I am a little ashamed to admit that I can...Hahaha! I am a little ashamed to admit that I can't tell you the full heights of my idiocy because it wasn't until after I posted this entry that someone contacted me and I realized that, er, I left a chunk of memory behind with the evening. (Ack!!) <br /><br />As a consolation prize, I will offer you this description of where the night started, taken from the write-up I aim to include in that Breakaway book that I'm always talking about and will, maybe, someday, actually finish... :)<br /><br /><i>Quinto was pouring shots of Fireball directly from the bottle into people’s mouths...Barry was dancing as wildly as any of the rest of us...the atmosphere was euphoric...</i>Becky Heinekehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13761434453341152193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8919216617130786696.post-14064596418267973922013-05-13T16:31:58.709-05:002013-05-13T16:31:58.709-05:00You can't leave us hanging with that Becky...w...You can't leave us hanging with that Becky...we need to know the heights of your idiocy :) Clarabelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11121449238712528186noreply@blogger.com