Free Movie Tuesday Turns Into Not Free Margaritas

I won't mention the torrential downpour that occured a few minutes before I left the house yesterday. Instead, I'll complain about how the 5:00 showing of Taking of Pelham was sold out at 4:20 by the time I got to the theatre after having parked three and a half blocks away and how I was one big ball of humid sweat by the time I walked back to the car under the blaring sun that came out as soon as I left the theatre to go back to my car.

I got Grotter on the phone, whom I'd invited to go a few minutes before I'd left. I was like, Where are you? They sold out? She told me and I totally misheard where she said so I was trying to explain where there was a Starbucks by her when really, it was nowhere near where she was. When I finally understood where she was, I was like, Screw the coffee! We're getting drinks!

We went to Chilis. We got two-fer margaritas. Then, because we were drinking two drinks each (one of which I sloshed down in maybe three minutes), we got food, which was not easy because we hadn't planned to eat out so we didn't know what we wanted. If you'd seen me, you would've thought I'd never read a menu before. Then KDP swung by after work. So instead of watching The Taking Of Pelham for free, we got drunk and ate tex-mex for not free.