If you’ve ever uttered the above phrase, the possibility exists that you’re a bit of a nerd.
Now, far be it from me to call someone else out on their nerdiness; I only post it here for illustrative purposes.
And while for his/her sake, I’d like to keep the potential nerd anonymous, I will say that the offending sentence was spoken while Katie and were out yesterday at Vegetate’s happy hour. Which is most excellent, by the way. Half-priced beer and appetizers and some pretty good deals on fancy cocktails. If you’re into that kind of thing.
Last night was the first time we’d ventured to the upstairs section of Vegetate, and the contrast with the main dining room was very apparent. The upstairs is, I guess, the lounge section of the place, and it holds a bar and some more casual seating areas, along with a small room to the side for art exhibitions. Right now I’m pretty sure they’re showing some pieces for Fotoweek.
Overall we liked the vibe a lot and we’ll probably go back for the cheap drinks. Keep in mind, though, that the upstairs seems to be for the Cool Only. As in, we felt like we were borderline cool enough, and those who know us understand that we’re putting out a pretty high level of cool relative to most. So please don’t be offended if we don’t invite to come along with us next time we head over to 9th Street (I kid!)
Alright, I can’t hold it in any longer. It was Katie. Katie’s the nerd. Yeah, maybe that’s cruel, but what’s the point of having a blog if you can’t use it to make fun of your wife?
Photo from Flickr.
The only thing dorkier than talking about a “tag cloud” is blogging about it later.
Vegetate’s got Photoweek on the walls and Rachael in the kitchen!