So, the Alphabet Game. I could explain it for you, but I figured I might as well let Jessica do it:
My friend Carla and I have both just finished some major hurdles in our life. While in them, our social life was somewhat limited. Is this right for two cute chicks in their (very) early 30s? Hell, no.
We needed a way to launch back into the social scene with fierce abandon. So, we decided to do the "ALPHABET OF BARS!" We'll go to a different bar, each starting with the letters of the alphabet (in order of course) and chronicle our experience.
She and I expect to have tons of fun, discover new places, have great drinks, get lots of embarrassing pictures, find cute boys, (not necessarily in that order) and document the whole damn thing.
And so she has. The Wife and I were present at 'B' night, where I'm...proud to say I was the first to use "bestiality" and "Beelzebub" in conversation. This might sound impressive, except those are pretty much part of my everyday vocabulary.
Stay tuned for week 27, when the Alpbahet Game switches to Cyrillic and we all move to Kiev.
Here we were thinking about changing to A-Z restaurants after the bar experiment is over, but hell, Cyrillic alphabet bars is a MUCH better idea. We can enrich our lives by learning a new language AND by drinking copiously. Wow.
If anyone, ANYONE, could work “bestiality” and “Beelzebub” into a conversation into a casual conversation in a single night, it would be you my friend.