It seemed like any other ordinary night at Acapulco...festive decor, margaritas, drunk strangers hanging on one another, and people singing one hit wonders to the moon.
decor |
Ginger was called up next and she freaking ROCKED her song!! (Forgive me, I can't remember the title because it was the first time I had heard it...so in my head, it is HER song, she wrote it! :)
Ginger in all her lovelyness!! (note her super cute peacock feather :) |
Right in front of us are two huge, burly men head to head. My brain began to asses the situation but not quick enough. While thinking, "We should move" the men came crashing onto our high stool bar table knocking it over along with countless chairs. Our drinks went flying, we got sprayed sticky, and then we quickly and cautiously got as completely out of the way as possible. The men were landing some pretty good licks and it was sad/humorous to watch these tiny-high Acapulco employees attempt to break up this brawl between to monster-sized-to them folk. I am guessing it was at least three minutes before it was "clear" but then two girls decided to get into it. They were successfully kept apart but it looked like they were a key part in this whole debacle. Oh the joy of drunken passion!
The culprit in mid-step...or at least one of them, ha. |
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