I was stoned out of my mind and half way through the second showing of the greatest movie about womans baseball ever, when Jen finally arrived.  It startled me at first, when she knocked on the door but then I remembered I had just talked to her and she said she was parking outside.  Silly me.  I jumped up off the couch and shouted All the way May as I reached for the handle.

Jen:  Whoa, you need to lay off the grass. She stepped in to the apartment.

We sat in my apartment for a while but quickly grew bored.  Jen was dying to know my story about leaving school and I was dying to tell her.  Drinks, we were going to need lots of drinks. 

–Inside Tinas Car–

I turned up the radio and could feel Jen looking at me.  She was giving me the give me info look. 

Tina:  What?

Jen:  You left LA because of a person didnt you?

I tried to remain calm, but she knows me too well.

Tina:  What makes you say that?

Jen:  Youre listening to Pet Shop Boys, Tina.  You only listen to them when you depressed about someone.

Tina:  Thats not true

It was totally true.  I didnt do it on purpose though.

Jen:  Yeah ok she scoffed at me. Oh, pull in here.  You can park right there.

–The Copper Dog–

I liked this bar a lot.  Back in high school it was a coffee shop but someone bought it and turned it in to a bar.  It was quite an interesting atmosphere and it wasnt very crowded, which was nice.  I didnt run in to anyone I graduated with but I did manage to run in to my brothers loser friends.  After ten minutes of explaining why they couldnt have my phone number Jen and I made our way to the outside tables.  The outside was even more awesome than the inside. 

The fenced in area was covered in sand.  In the middle there was a small fire pit, perhaps thats not the best idea.  And around it were cute little beach tables.