...we sailed on over to Paula Dean's restaurant...
...for some good ol' down home cooking, ya'll. Fried chicken and black eyed pea goodness.
Savannah Smiles...
Mama says "Life is like a box of chocolates."
So far, Savannah has had the very best shopping...
locksmiths...
and friendly faces...
Special thanks to the super manny, extraordinaire. The A-Team had a chance to turn the town brown.
The night starts with a little Skull Crusher...
...and a Vincent Vaughn Go-Go pizza...
...which only led to more beers...
...which caused a lot of this...
...and this could only lead to a round of jaggermister for the whole entire bar...
...which brought Erin onto the stage for a little Copacabana...
...which brings us to the grand daddy of them all. Mike singing, in the only way he knows how, DIRTY DEEDS DONE DIRT CHEAP.
Never in my life, have I seen a whole entire bar recoil in terror. No words can explain the sounds we heard being belted into that microphone. (Steve Keuhn, I wish you were here.)
Five Guys, Burgers and Fries proved to be perfect hangover medicine...
...and a horse and carriage ride for the little trooper.
The South is experiencing unseasonal cold weather.
...a moonshine distillery...
....and so much more...
The bus is now heading south towards the sunshine state for a little recovery. Nothing but sand, sun and Micky Mouse.
Love ya.
6 comments:
Let's hear it for the Girls. Go ahead paint that town red... Just dont let Mike sing anywhere. Except in the privacy of the RV..
I'm glad you are getting some Girl Time ... Shop away !!!!!
Well, that's by far my favorite blog post so far! Seriously readers, Mike singing Dirty Deeds was unbelievable. It took some guts to get up there and do that.
Thanks for everything and take good care of Abe for me. I miss you already!
"Never in my life, have I seen a whole entire bar recoil in terror".
BRILLIANT!! I love the idea of buying the bar a round of jagar and then horrifying them with karaoke maddness!
It was truly a sight (or should I say sound) to behold.
I was the one who put his name in, mistakingly thinking he would shout the song, not use his beautiful instrumentle voice. It was the funninest thing I'd ever seen.
We had stummbled into this skin- head bar. We bought the round after a group of black kids came in. It was all a litte unconfortable. In our drunken state, we thought we would "bring Savannah together, even if it is just for one night."
The big giant biker bartender lifted Mike kicking onto the stage and the second he started to sing, I peed my pants just a little bit. I was in shock. I ran to the bathroom.
That was our night, singing karaoke with the Arion Nation.
You're right Sarah. Steve Kuehn would have run away screaming. Well, he probably would have ditched us early in the night, probably right around the time the skullcrusher came out. Yarrrrr!
There is a new pirate movie coming out. Guess what it's rated?
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