Parking: $0
Cover: $0
Drinks: $0 (not a one did I pay for)
Kicking off 2009 at Detroit's finest dive bar: Priceless
I love the Comet Bar. From the Terry-oke karaoke, to the all-encompassing cloud of smoke, to the teethless cast of characters, that place makes me so proud to be in Detroit. Yesterday, some friends and I made the impromptu decision to go to Comet for NYE. Some highlights of our night:
- Lance bringing his own drink into the bar
- The girls being commissioned by some old redneck to sing Love Shack with him
- Me butchering Bohemian Rhapsody and Marlene's rendition of Hot Stuff
- Being handed a piece of beef jerky by the bartender, who then used it to make a toast
- The creepy guy from Deliverance (I have never seen this movie but apparently some guy looked disturbingly similar to the main character)
- My souvenir sign, "New Years Party/ Party Favors + Karaoke/ This Wed Come + Help Bring in a Better Year"
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