July 20th, 2013
Title: Show-Me's a Storm
Keith and I woke up and decided to go walk and get his car. We walked about a mile or two back to the parking lot at the bar and got moving. He had a tattoo appointment for the day, I told him I would just hang out around town while he was getting it done.
I went around and got some food at a Mexican grocery store that had a burrito shop in the back. It was the best Mexican food I have had during my whole trip, reasonably priced too. Brought back some food for Keith.
Later Keith , Chris , and Ali, a rapper from New York, and I went to a Thia place to eat, it as delicious. Chris offered to drive me back to the spot where I left off the other day in shawnee town, tomorrow. Tonight we decided we would just hang out and get some beers.
We went to a Show-Mes, which is a lot like Hooters except they have their waitresses show off their butts more than their breasts. They had the tap system behind a huge top opening fridge unit, that the girls had to bend across in order to fill glasses, any second wave feminist would be outraged. I'm not going to lie though, those girls had some booty.
One of the girls I noticed was reading Charles Boswoski. I had memorized a few poems from the writer on my hike and loved his style. Sexy.
We played some games of pool, a storm had kicked up outside and it was pouring with lightning. We stayed for a little, called it a night, then went back to Chris and Ali's place, they were roommates, for the night.