Thursday night, last week, I did something a little spontaneous.
Kristin, Emily, Joel and I are in my car on our way to the Dolla flicks to see Salt, the one with Angelina Jolie in it.
Heading up University Parkway, I ask my passengers
"Do you guys really wanna see this movie? I'm kind of feeling Red Mango or something different.."
"naa...we don't really feel like yogurt right now." one of the girls say.
"I just don't feel like a movie right now. I dunno" I say.
"Well, you can drive us wherever you want Andrew. It's up to you" someone says.
"okay, let's go to Las Vegas" I chuckle.
"I'm down haha" says Joel sitting next to me in the passenger seat.
"ya let's go! ha" says one of the girls.
"whatever I'm being serious, I really would go tonight" I say.
"haha we're not joking either!" they tell me.
"you girls are stupid there's no way." Joel mutters back to them.
"TRY US!" they laugh.
"I'm calling your bluff. Okay, here I go, I'm gonna get on the freeway." I turn the car to the left lane, turn my blinker on, and prepare to make a U-turn.
the girls start screaming.
We went to Vegas.
got there at like 4am that night, got into a motel, slept till 4pm that friday, stayed up that night, drove home saturday at noon.

This is off some random exit at 3am on the way there. We got out and stared at the light-pollution-free sky of gazzillion stars there in the desert. Then took this picture.

This is at St. George on the way back.

Good Times.

hook it up andrew. she's cute!
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