June 14, 2004: The Leaning Tower of Jenga

It is just another afternoon at IBT’s. The very good-looking karaoke DJ, Michael looking all FINE like Shaft, sets up his equipment for the folks to break out into tune. The grill is all fired up and awaiting the meat. Adrian is warming up to perform his provocative and mesmerizing dance. And I am standing against the wall with a beer in one hand and the other is scrolling down the list of songs for me to sing.

I go to order my hamburger and standing behind me is Joe. He begins teasing me by flexing what he calls his Canons and I comment on what a nerd he is. There were a group of hot Latin boys singing to the songs of Selena and Ricky Martin. They even added and booty shaking and pelvis thrusting. Caliente! Now I know what happen to Menudo. I favored the cute-one with the big head (no pun intended) and the two tone blue shirt which by the way I lured him with my sexual persona. Joe and I concluded karaoke with singing the song I got you babe by Sonny and Cher.

Later in the evening the Budweiser lady gave out prizes for playing a giant version of Jenga. I blocks were made out of cardboard boxes which made it even harder to pull pieces out of the Tower. Even the Budweiser lady said that I and Joe’s game was pretty intense. But we both earned worthy prizes. It was a barrel of laughs.