Girl friend Joy and I decided not to go to Vegas. Let’s stay in the Bay Area and have a mini “Staycation” that we’re always talking about:
We decided to start the weekend with a movie; preferably something that wouldn’ t tax our limited attention spans. We chose “Step Brother,” which had gotten decent reviews, and sounded like it might be fun. It did provide some laughs. Two 40 year olds who become step brothers, and are forced to share the same bedroom. Yep, it was a natural for guy situations. Lots of “locker room” humor, flatulance jokes, and naughty talk. Joy stuck it out cuz I reminded her I sat through her movie “26 dresses.” (Actually, I think Katherine Heigel is hot) The plot of “Step Brother” was silly, but it provided some laughs, and yes, the popcorn was good. Joy and I both gave it an 8. (We are immature for our age).
Saturday started with breakfast at “Willies,” located next to College of Marin in Kentfield. I’ve been going there for brunch for ten years, and my eggs sunny side up are always perfect.
Later,
Joy decided she wanted to go shopping, while I opted to make the hour drive to the River Rock casino for a few hands of blackjack.
Three hours later, I was actually going home with my wallet fatter than when I started. And Joy was excited to show me the outfit she had purchased at Macys. “Sixty percent off,” she coooed. She modeled it for me. Yes, it was very cool. She decided to wear it that night.
We were going to see the musical “Drowsy Chaperone” for two reasons. First, I had free tickets, and second, it had gotten some good reviews.
We enjoyed it. Great cast. Good singing. It only lacked one thing. Familiarity. That which made “Mama Mia” and “Jersey Boys” such huge hits. The songs that you recognized, and could sing along with were not in evidence in Drowsy Chaperone. But it was still good. We both gave it an “8.”
I promised Joy I would take her dancing. We chose the “Tonga Room.” We had heard the band played a lot of 70’s and 80’s tunes that we feature on KOIT. I pulled into a garage a block from the Fairmont. “How much for three hours,?” I asked the attendant. “40 dollars,” he replied. “That’s BS,” I said, and backed the car out of the garage. We started down California Street, when the unbelieveable happened.
Somebody was pulling out from the curb immediately in front of the Tonga Room. Absolutely astounding. Free parking, and right in front.
We had made reservations. We decided on a snack plate filled with Asian goodies. Joy is Asian, and she agreed with me. It was not very good. The food was cold and greasy.
But the band was good. As promised, danceable cover hits from the 70’s and 80s. The crowd was a mixture of tourists and locals. I was the only guy in the room wearing a sport coat. I took it off. Joy looked adorable in her new outfit. The tourists still get excited when the Tonga Room plays it’s “rain storm,” which is every time the band takes a break; which is often. The waiter brought the bill. I thought it seemed high. “Seven dollars each for entertainment charge,’ he said. Joy and I gave the Tonga Room experience a 7. For dancing, we preferred Harry Dentons.
On a sunny Sunday morning, we love going to Tiburon and enjoying brunch out on the deck at “Sams,” a Marin County favorite for years. Chances are good, you might see Huey Lewis, Sean Penn, Bonnie Raitt, or other luminaries. The food is overpriced, but the experience makes it all worthwhile. After lunch, take a walk along the water. And there is a wonderful sweet shoppe that makes home made sugarless chocolate. Ummmmm.
After our walk, Joy wanted to go to the gym to “work out.” (Hmmm…how do I dodge this bullet?} I explain that I have this new system for winning money at blackjack. I had picked up an easy $400 the day before, and needed to see if I could do it again. Joy pouted. She looks sooooooooo cute when she pouts. We agreed to meet at my place later, and were going to see another movie to complete our “Staycation” weekend.
Damn. I lost the money I had won the day before. But Joy worked out for a couple of hours, and looked radiant. And she didn’t ask me how I did at River Rock.
Neither one of us can cook, so we decided to have movie popcorn for dinner. (Good roughage) The movie was terrible. Angelina Jolie was completely wasted in a flick called “Wanted.” A complete waste of time. Unbelieveably violent. We saw at
least a dozen people walk out. We gave the movie a “4.” And the popcorn was stale.
Overall, it was a good “Staycation.” One bad movie couldn”t ruin the weekend.