Hey, these moments don’t come cheap or easy, so let me share our little vacation weekend to Seattle to see the Deftones.
Shhh, don’t tell. I started out out little vacation by myself, grabbing the best sammish in the freaking world. Subway and Jimmy Johns don’t got shit on MSM, baby.
Sure is looks like a hell-hole in the middle of Sixth Ave, one of the best neighborhoods in Tacoma and fine, it hasn’t been remodeled the slightest in the nearly 8 years I have been going there, but it is just….just freaking great.
This is my husband’s current job site. Oh construction, you gotta love it. But hey, the view is not too shabby. Parking on the other hand, is a bitch.
Oh self-portrait, bitches. Yes, those are size 3 jeans and I freaking earned them. Check out the Fear and Loathing carpet in the hotel.
Let’s get retarded in here. ‘Cause I gots money for da cab. I started and stayed with silver top tequila margaritas and then we were off to the show!
Deftones at the Showbox Sodo, last time that will happen so here are some pics.
One warning about mosh-pits, you may lose your shoe and you may end up looking like a homeless person. Especially, if you’re super drunk. What is even better? Pull out your iPhone to call a cab…the looks my hubby got. Priceless.
Not as priceless as this freaking water, though. I thought I woke up in the middle of Ozzfest or something. $5 freaking bottled water in a hotel. Oh yea, Hotel Deca, worth every penny.
But the pickings were slim due to every other sporting and concert event you could think of happening that weekend, so I was just glad we weren’t staying in SeaTac 🙂
Almost forgot. What is the best way to spend the end of your tiny vacation?
In the tow truck, of course. At least the 3 of us got a great family portrait. Well, not so great because I suck at taking self-phone pics and now my truck needs a new engine, but who’s looking on the brighter side of life?
The Seahawks beat the fucking Patriots, that’s all that matters.