I headed over to my neighborhood Buffalo Wild Wing's for a few brewskies. I don't mind BWW that much, it reminds me of a Kansas bar. Anyways, I sat down at the bar, and took a look at the landscape. Wasn't much to see at first, just me and a few guys sitting at the bar eating wings and drinking beer. Then I heard this guy on the other corner of the bar start to talk. He was going on and on about what was wrong with the Laker's. Anyways, I'm a pretty big basketball fan, and I had to throw my two cents in. "The problem with the Laker's is they need to get better player's." Well, this guy looks at me says. "I think your right my man." We then proceeded to have a chat about everything basketball for the next 15 minutes.
Here's where the story gets interesting..When I first started talking to this guy, he immediately looked familiar. I wasn't quite sure where I had seen him before, but I definetly knew he was familiar. After I noticed his diamond studded earring and Rolex watch? It dawned on me. I was chatting with Randy Jackson from American Idol.
I like to end every post of mine with a thought I'm having..Call it the village idiot thought of the day. "One of the great things about Las Vegas? You never know who you might run into."
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