Tonight I went out in SF with some old pals, and after our plans to go dancing were foiled by a bank robbery, Emily asked if we wanted to go to 'Slide,' some kind of establishment where you enter via a slide.
That sounded great! But we were foiled there too:
Doorman: Are you on the list?
Emily: No
Doorman: (Looking past Emily, at me) Sorry, but his hat.. and shoes
Me: But I was raised on the streets!
Doorman: No
We could see the slide from the street and it was all roped off and it didn't even look very fun.
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