Waffles

Last Night, I learned that Perkin's is a hoppin' place at 3:00 in the morning. You will probably have to wait for a table. The Drunk Crowd floods the smoking section. A "babysitting" cop keeps watch over the heard of drunken baboons.

Some people in the table behind us, that happened to be black, thought Justin looked like Abe Lincon in his top hat. I had to deal with an emotional drunk lady in the bathroom, who dropped her cigarette on the floor. The table across from us enjoyed harassing the staff. It was pretty entertaining.

After Perkin's we drove by the capital. A little sight-seeing at 4:00 in the morning isn't bad.

I got to drive the Tahoe home from Ames. Justin and Hannah were sleeping, but since I had 3-4 cups of coffee at Perkin's, I was wide awake. I took the "scenic route" home. Which means I took a wrong turn, but managed to get us home with no back tracking or map reading at all. Since both of my fellow passengers were sleeping, I got to listen to my music :) I also watched the sun rise and the morning start. It was awesome.