Last night I was trying to stay awake to meet a friend who gets off work around 4 AM, so when Cockadoos opened at midnight, I stopped in for breakfast. My order was something I’ve been meaning to try for a while – “The Shag.” This is a peanut butter and banana sandwich on French Texas toast, covered in powdered sugar, whipped cream, and blueberries, with syrup. Soooo good.
Cockadoos, by the way, serves both their breakfast and lunch menus when they open at midnight on the weekends. You can see their menus here.
I never did make it to meet my friend… after the sandwich, I went home to take a nap. Set the alarm for 2, and when I woke up, the mixture of beer and sugar in my stomach was not sitting too well. I texted and canceled… I hope she’s not too mad at me. 4 AM is something of a stretch, even on the weekends, for people who keep an 8-5 rat race schedule during the week.
When I was out earlier, I saw lots of bachelorette parties, many of them in tube top dresses. Nice. Bicycle Bobby and I were commenting how girls plan these things a month in advance, and make long checklists of things they have to do. Whereas, if guys even bothered with a checklist, it would contain three items: “Drink beer? Check. See boobs? Check. Pass out? Check.”
Time to go get my morning Mountain Dew. Up early enough to do brunch at the Majestic, but I bet it will be super packed for Father’s Day… may skip it. I’ll probably be at the Saucer around noon for Sunday Fun Day.