I'm just wondering what everyone happens to do when they leave temple/sanctus/anyother random night out.

I've noticed a significant lack of Denny's in Kville, atleast, where I've looked. So, where do you quell your munchies?

I'll admit that when i walked back to my apartment after the halloween temple, i was happy to find that BigDaddy's (17th and Dale) served breakfast from 2AM-8AM. I was tempted to get a pitcher of beer to help those alkaline corn kernals that you folks call grits go down, but i dealt with them . The two of us got a breakfast w/ 2 eggs, grits, sausage, and hashbrowns for $5+tip. That's pretty good, but i miss my after drinking snack of onionrings...

help me become a creature of habit again... please.

we usually go to perkins off cedar bluff, sometimes ihop on kingston pike near where michaels is, or rarely to the ihop on merchants

I go home and scrub my eyes with S.O.S. pads.

go home and drink more? or does that count?

afterparties
more drinking
sex.

I fight crime. That's why I'm always falling asleep everywhere else.

elasticwings wrote:I fight crime. That's why I'm always falling asleep everywhere else.

two questions, mr. wings

this 'crime' person... do they resemble your mother?

and do you wake up with lacerations on the head of your penius that you cannot explain...?

i have sex..then pass out..not always in that order.

I go home, and sleep.

I'm old.

DarkVader wrote:I go home, and sleep.

I'm old.

whatever. you are also like the last person to go home, half the time.

i know, i've seen your happy ass humping it back to your truck on several occasions. most of them weren't through a sniper scope. (kidding! it's halloween, after all. )

where as the folk who go to sanctus to party (like myself) don't have to worry about where gear goes or if everyone is out of the building, as opposed to finding a now-secluded place to fuck each other's brains out.

you're like a doorman, administrator, and exterminator all in one. and from what i've gathered, the pay sucks.

so basically, as opposed to attempting to depress you (though that would be so goff), think of this post as a big 'fuck you, but you're appreciated' statement. 'cause if you weren't waking up at o'late thirty making sure the board was running, or keeping petulant kids from coming into the sanctus party and calling the cops on us to break up what would otherwise be a wonderfully legal, awesome good time, there would not be a sanctus.

the dj's have always been great and i've given all of them mad props before - but you've kept shit running. and like any good administrator, if people don't notice you, then you're doing your job right. albeit i would imagine that it's easier not to be noticed when said clients are completely shitfaced five minutes after they walk in the door - but that's any goth-night, from what i've seen.

Depends... I had to get up in the morning... so back home I went.

Also, living in Cleveland and not having a place to stay in Knoxvegas is a downside.

We may hit a 24 hour place before crashtime.

DarkVader wrote:I go home, and sleep.

I'm old.

I go home and sleep, too.

I'm young.

I just like sleep.

Actually after Sanctus quite a number of us head to IHOP on Merchants. Our IHOP nights are actually quite infamous, spawning such things as the "Labia of Doom"and the All-Access Pants, which, of course, you HAD to be there for After Temple its usually an afterparty or Perkins.

iblis wrote:

elasticwings wrote:I fight crime. That's why I'm always falling asleep everywhere else.

two questions, mr. wings

this 'crime' person... do they resemble your mother?

and do you wake up with lacerations on the head of your penius that you cannot explain...?

Nah, I did a google image search for crime and here is what I turned up. http://www.rcowen.com/RCObkimg/News%20I/Clues%20to%20Crime.jpg

I used to go to a lot of after parties...some of them involuntary...but when you have an after party every week at your house for months, and then one week you decide not to...well...Not everyone gets that memo.

But then again...i live in the Fort, and my neighbors are Frat boys, so we drink...or we go to Oak Ridge and drink, and occasionally I might make time for sex...but usually I pass out...

Coor wrote:But then again...i live in the Fort, and my neighbors are Frat boys, so we drink...or we go to Oak Ridge and drink, and occasionally I might make time for sex...but usually I pass out...

passing out around a bunch of drunken frat boys?

when you finally conceive, will you name it mini-them?

lol

iblis wrote:

Coor wrote:But then again...i live in the Fort, and my neighbors are Frat boys, so we drink...or we go to Oak Ridge and drink, and occasionally I might make time for sex...but usually I pass out...

passing out around a bunch of drunken frat boys?

when you finally conceive, will you name it mini-them?

lol

HAHAHA! I would make a comment to defend your statement...However I don't want to make others look bad...

I go to IHOP.

when i lived in tampa
i went to the casino to drink more

now that i live in atlanta
i usually go to a friends house and drink more

The Fallen wrote:Actually after Sanctus quite a number of us head to IHOP on Merchants. Our IHOP nights are actually quite infamous, spawning such things as the "Labia of Doom"and the All-Access Pants, which, of course, you HAD to be there for After Temple its usually an afterparty or Perkins.

That convo is still haunting me.