The Weekend……..
FRIDAY…..
My Weekend was amazing and eventful. I suffered a great loss, RIP KENYA, however my family and friends were very supportive. I love them so very much. On Friday me and my girl Reeta were bored out of our minds. Us Virgo’s hate down time. we like to keep the party going. After staring at each other, going thru our phone contacts realizing how lame our Friday nights have become, we picked my son up from work and then hit the streets. Let’s see where did we go. Reeta was hungry,so after sitting in Popeye’s drive thru window for 15 minutes looking at the menu we decided to get more for our money and head down to IBAR on Maryland Ave. IBAR is always cool, good food and drinks at great prices. We doubled up on dollar beer, mozzarella sticks and buffalo wings. Reeta was in heaven because the Orioles were playing. She knows everything about sports, but all I wanted to know was who was the cute guy at bat?? Sitting at the bar beside us was a guy who appeared to be with two Chicken rats who were loud, obnoxious and almost invited themselves to an ass whipping. They were upset because the attention they were seeking couldn’t compete with my Reeta’s knowledge of the ballgame. When the guy started to chime in on our convo, chicken Rat numero Uno blurted out “whats so funny” me and Reeta looked at each other and laughed again. After a brief “choose your battle’s speach” the girls left and we cashed out. After IBAR, we ventured sown to Fells Point. the evening was nice and after we found a parking spot we strolled to the foot of Broadway, hooked up with some friends and ended up at the GET DOWN. My old bones were aching from so much walking, but I tried to hide it. Coco finally made it home 3 am….. crept in the house , tiptoed up the steps and under the covers.
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Saturday…………
CINCO DE MAYO!!!!!!!! Everyone knows that on this day my name is Chiquita because I am mixed with Indian/Mexican/Black. Dont debate me. Woke up early on this day, started my work day so that I could be ready to celebrate by Noon. Hooked up with my Senoritas and we headed down to canton Square, ate brunch, sipped Margaritas, and chatted about everything. Always a great time with me and my Chica’s. My African-American/Mexican side started to come out when the waiter brought us a pitcher full of Ice in our Sangria. After complaining and only receiving ONE free glass to compensate us, I told the waiter not to mind my attitude because I’m on my period and a little cranky. Thought maybe she would “feel my pain” and give me more drinks. Didnt work.
After leaving Brunch we went to Federal Hill to see what was going on down those parts. Federal hill was jumping. I knew good times were in my immediate future. Trying to cope with saying goodbye to my Friend Kenya, I can admit I’ve turn to fun and Patron to ease my hurt. Judge me, Tupac Cares!!! Met up with so many people, the Blue Moon and Patron kept coming. I love celebrating my Heritage!!!! All my Senorita’s were right by my side. THANK YOU GOD FOR MY FRIENDS!!!
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Sunday…………………..
AND ON THE 7TH DAY SHE RESTED!!!!!
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A Taste Of Coco.......... 