>Well last night was quite the night — we started about 3 or so, went out to eat at spaghetti Freddy’s.

It was a decent dinner, I would give them about 3 out of 5 stars. The atmosphere was nice, and close to everything being located in downtown Springfield. The waitress didn’t know wines at all, but was certainly nice enough. The salad and breadsticks were good, though the food itself was a tad watery.

We then jaunted off to Boston Billiards to play a bit of pool and get some more drinks.

We played for a few hours then stopped in to visit my friend @ Nextel at the mall for a few, said hello, and we were off again.

We stopped back at home to kill about an hour or so then headed off to Cobolt on Worthington to see my friend spin. From there on I didn’t stop dancing.

Who knew how much attention I’d attract. I wasn’t dancing any differently then I do anywhere else, but for some reason it was well received. Rachel got a few complements on my dancing (she was watching for most of it) and I had more then one frisky lass try to get all up on me. 😉

I had grabbed a CD from my car at the beginning of the night as I had the new Outcast album on MP3, which includes the appropriate “Happy Valentine’s Day”. He worked that one in right at the end. I felt all special because I had attributed to an already great set. In fact, something odd about the set. We had already heard about 5 of the songs included in the set that night at pool. I had chosen a few, but mainly they were chosen by others, or at random by the jukebox. They were fairly eclectic too — like “Steve Miller Band – Abracadabra”. The rest are lost to me by now, but as they were playing they tied the evening together.

We went home at the end of the night, tired and happy, and hung out for a bit with a few friends back at the pad. After everyone left we ended up talking for a while, one of those casual “how did we get to this conversation” kind of talks… a good way to wind things down, talking of each other and the future.