Starting from Tuesday, October 27:
- And from here we go back to Thursday, October 22. Miller Amusements, who may or may not be a vendor at The Minnesota State Fair, announced they were planting their trailers at the local grocery store to sell Fair food for one final weekend. Given how close they are to me and that they're closing down until (I'm guessing) the summer, I figured I would commemorate by eating there. They had three trailers, and I think most of the items they sold overlapped each other. So, given my OCD, I bought a footlong hot dog and one trailer, went several yards away and bought ranch cheese curds at a second trailer, and walked several yards back to get a large lemonade. I tipped a buck at each trailer, so the grand total of my after-work early dinner was: $29.
- On Wednesday the 21st MC Lyte was performing at the Dakota. This falls under the "Would I go to see an artist for that one song I know from her/him/them that I like/know?" conundrum I blog posted about when I saw Digable Planets. And because the price point was reasonable enough, the answer was yes ... and I'm glad I did, because even though MC Lyte spoke a lot, she is a master storyteller -- and by that I mean literal storytelling, as she looked back on her life and engaged us with stories about growing up in New York and how she's about to get inducted into the Rock And Roll Hall Of Fame. She would be a great visiting professor. So I once again paid cash for the ticket ($61.61 in actuality, but the box office person didn't need the penny), then paid cash for the alcoholic "cappuccino," the Wild Acres duck rice plate, and lemon ice box cake. With tip I spent a total of: $141.60.
- To Tuesday the 20th where, somewhat at the behest of ******a, I went down to see her at My Favorite Stripclub (Cover Edition). I was glad to keep her company on a typically slow Tuesday at the strip joint. They were short-staffed, however, so no server came over to get me a drink. ******a let me take her bottle of water; Buddha bless her. Cover, tips for the strippers (and ******a) on stage and 20 table dances for ******a equals: $224.
- I later went to my football game-watching hangout downtown to let the manager, who works Tuesdays, know how things are going that and the following Saturday. I ate dinner there. With tip: $33.
- Monday, October 19 -- for the previous few days I wondered what I would eat as I watched Monday Night Football. This night was the night I decided to try Chipotle's chili lime chips, which are good, but leave a residue of dust on my fingers. I had it with guacamole (and, I should say, I paired that up with Taco Bell I got at the drive-thru after I parked to buy my Chipotle because I was about to lose my free chalupa if I didn't use it in time). With tip: $6.60.
- Tuesday, October 13: ******e came over. Thought she moved to Vegas. Didn't. Glad she didn't. For the HJ: $120.
- Afterwards I went to this local Mexican place. It was going to be a different Mexican place close by me, but the road to get there was closed that night for some reason, so I went to this other local Mexican place. I like it because the heap the proteins there, but they always put on an extra "salsa bar" charge even though I rarely use it. I was perturbed that night over it, so I thought I might as well pour some salsa over my tacos if I'm paying for it (even though I think Mexicans as a rule don't put salsa on their tacos; it's an American thing). I'm also peeved that these guys round up to the nearest nickel. With tip: $15.34.
- To Saturday, October 10, where I went to get my car washed for the first time in a while. Charged the wash, so this EWR is tip only: $5.
- I then went to my game-watching hangout with fellow alumni. With tip: $39.
- Friday the 9th -- I had the day off to see the guy shutting down our sprinkler system. I went to The Minneapolis Institute Of Art mainly to see the crop art pieces, most of which were at The Minnesota State Fair. No lines that were 2 1/2 hours long, thank God. On my way out of MIA I made a donation of: $10.
- When I went to MIA I parked close to Glam Doll Donuts. I bought one donut and a bottle of apple juice before I went to the museum, and on my way home, I decided, for the first time ever, to buy a half-dozen of them. I used to go to this place so often when it was open late on weekends, but now that they close by the evening (and I have a full-time job), I only go there at most twice a year, so I bought a lot of donuts to make up for it. The cashier threw in an extra donut, which gave me even more of a reason to sit down and eat one of them before I left. Oh, and one of the bakers from when I was there late at night was there working. We recognized each other and said hi. Haven't seen that dude in years. Plus tip: $19.
- On Wednesday the 7th ******a came by. Yes, I was a naughty boy: $150.
- And on Monday the 5th *****y came by. We don't do the naughty boy stuff; she just wanks me, and wanks me good: $150.
- To Saturday, October 3, where I went to the gas station and picked up Powerball tickets for Father. He has me buying lottery tickets even though the jackpot was (and, as I write this, still is) below a billion dollars. Don't know why he's having me do this. Cost: $10.
- I was working the Gophers football Game, so I got to our game-watching spot in downtown Minneapolis a bit late. The server seemed busy and indifferent, so I finally waddled up to the bar to get a Pepsi and Angry Orchard. She finally got around to our table, so I was able to order a steak salad. All that with tip came out to: $40.
- Thursday the 1st ... I was able to finally get ******e to come over. She was great. She used the bottle of coconut oil ******a left for me years back when she massaged me, but ******e used it to concentrate on my pee-pee until I lost all control. The problem with this is she charges way more than I'm comfortable giving her. This was a probationary HJ, and frankly, that's as far as I'm willing to go, even though she worked me over like a pro. Paid her: $150.
- Afterwards I went to Applebee's because I wanted to try that cut-in-half burger that's plunged into a skillet filled with queso. Obviously the cheese turns solid once it cools down even a tad, but I'm glad I ate its gooeyness. I was able to eat and drink at a bar that was showing the Thursday Night Football Game and MLB and WNBA Playoff Games. If I had ever been to this Applebee's, it was maybe a decade ago. With tip: $34.
- Going back to Tuesday, September 29, where I was going to see a movie at the Trylon and I had time for a beer, so I walked to Arbiter Brewing for a pair of four-ounce glasses. Good place in a lively area of South Minneapolis. With tip it came out just to: $10.
- I went to the Trylon several times over the previous weeks because they had a themed festival for which they offered this program whereby if you saw enough movies in this festival and got this punch card they gave out punched enough times, you would get free popcorn, a free ticket or, if you ran the table and saw all of them, a free multi-ticket discount card. This was the final night of this festival, and by going on this night I was able to get a fourth punch and thus get my popcorn free. The movie was Je Tu Il Elle, by slow cinema pioneer Chantal Akerman. It was less than 90 minutes long but, because it was slow cinema, it felt twice that. I had to pee when it came to the scene where the truck driver guy, who picked up the hitchhiking main character (played by Akerman, who subsequently gave him an HJ), confessed that he was turned on by his daughter. I know French-language auteur cinema frequently is risque, but I kind of checked out at that icky scene. I thought that when I went to the bathroom to give myself a mental cleanse, I was only half an hour through the movie. Turns out there were only 15 minutes left, so maybe that example of cinema wasn't that slow. Anyway, I paid for the ticket and a bottle of Mexican Coke, so with the free popcorn that all came out to: $11.
- Saturday, September 26 -- went to Nelson's Cheese for a KC Beef sandwich and a large clam chowder. With tip: $15.
- Went to my college football Game-watching hangout downtown. With tip: $41.
- Thursday, September 24: ****e finally stopped by. Wanted to get down with her for a long time, but she was the one who continually insisted we do something with another stripper girlfriend. This time she came alone, and she was quite calm, compared to the times she leaped onto me and went after my genitals with the quickness. I think I paid her more than I wanted to because I didn't have a $10. Hope she doesn't use that as a floor through which I can never go down; otherwise she's getting too expensive, too: $160.
- Finally, on Wednesday the 23rd I finally got to Mara, the well-regarded restaurant at The Four Seasons in downtown Minneapolis. While I had planned to go there at some point this year, I didn't think I would go there on this night. I planned to see David Straithairn in Waiting For Godot at The Guthrie Theatre, and I walked there thinking I would be in time for a 7:30 show. Much to my surprise and chagrin, the performance started at 7. I did not want to attend a play a half-hour late, so I decided to go another time (I went the following week; great show!) and instead, on my way back to my car, this was the perfect time to try Mara. Maybe I ordered too much food, but I was only mildly impressed with the bar selections I got. The potato croquettes, the first meal I ate, probably was the best. With a Mara Bloom cocktail, walleye sliders, a pistachio opera (it's a dessert) and tip, I spent: $100.
I continue to vow I will do these more frequently so these won't be so long.
Good through October 27.