Burning Fire

The night before, I went shopping and bought the greatest, bandiest outfit. On Saturday, I spend the whole afternoon getting ready - shower, straighten hair, make-up, outfit. Even shoes that match. And jewelry. So, I look great. Then the bandy, beautiful, fabulous, etc. rocker guy picks me up in his gold Prowler, with the top down. We go pick up Angela and other bandy rocker guys, that he is friends with. (The Prowler only holds two people...umm...I mean, the other rocker guys pick up Ang in their Corvette and we meet up with them) So, we are all the best of friends. We pull up in front of the venue - a dark, old, totally cool club. Valets take the cars and we walk in the front door (yeah, I know, the bands go in the back door, but pretend with me...I want lots of people to see us). The rocker guys head backstage (Ang and I can go back there, of course, but we go out front to get something to drink and chill). The show starts shortly, and Ang and I go right down front. Our friends put on an amazing show and we rock late and hard. After the show, they are hanging around, meeting people and signing autographs. We look super cool, cuz we are with them and they keep talking to us. It is all very natural, so everyone knows that we are with them. After that, we get back in the cars and go to this great restaurant. It has low, funky lighting, weird shaped tables, lava lamps, bead curtains and a dance floor, which people are actually on. We have a great dinner, laughing and talking and having a grand time. Then we go dance, and we are all good. Really good. Like everyone is talking because we are white, but are so stinkin' good! We laugh and dance for a long time, then we decide to go, cuz it is like 4 o'clock in the morning. They drop us back off home, after driving really fast, racing each other, changing lanes and swerving around with the music blasting. Me and Ang are home now, we change into sweats and sit on the couch for another hour at least, discussing the great time we just had, still unbelieving that it actually happened it was so good. I climb into my oh so comfy bed, and fall asleep with a happy, content smile on my face.