So day before yesterday is a normal day at work and i get a text message from alexi asking what am i gonna do tonight? and i dun really have plans, so he invites me to go to this concert with him in san francisco, in the Great American Music Hall. so of course i say YES. and so he comes pick me up from work at 8.
and the concert was awesome, there were 3 different bands, but i only remember the name of one [lol] which was: Subtle. And the place itself was really cute it was built by a french guy [c qu'on est bien les francais].
Bon a 1heure du mat c fini, et donc on sort pour retrouver la bagnolle. mais quand on arrive au garage ca dit CLOSED. so we're like all oh fuck fuck fuck this can't be happening.
finally we manage to get into the garage thru the 24 hour fitness next door, and we find a guy downstairs and we're telling him how we really gotta get out of there etc. so he gives us the night manager's fone #. who of course does NOT pick up :-/. so we're all pissed cuz....there's no more CalTrains running, and there's no buses that go where we gotta go at this time anymore.
So we end up doing the only thing we can do:
We spend the night in the car until the next morning at 6 am when the stupid parking garage opens again!
so we went to the liquor store aound the corner to buy some drinks and some chips and have a little picnic in the car.
and the next morning at 6:30 am we drove back home and i had work the next day and he had a test....that was so much fun ;)
