The other Malexes are just imatating
07.21.2007
Team Voltron, assemble! Back together again, the original, the one and only, Malex. We’re bouncing around Utah today doing various weekend activities. We’re on the way to Borders to pick up the new Harry Potter book and then it’s on to roller derby. Roller derby? Roller derby! It’s The Death Dealers vs The Bomber Babes. It sounds like fun but really the highlight is the new book. Of course I can’t do my standard and just lock myself up in my room and read it for the next 10 hours straight but I’m sure I’ll find time here and there to fit it into our weekend schedule. We don’t have huge plans while we’re here, playing it fast and loose and making sure we hit up some good restaurants. When I said I was coming here the only thing ex-Utah livers told me was places to eat. Evidently that’s what you do here…I’m comfortable with that.



I must say, this is a good Malex picture!
We ate a whole lot too.
Maybe they could have suggested a better place than Wingers, staffed by:
hostesses who try to seat a party of 5 in a booth for 4
chefs whose idea of soup is a pot of warm gelatin sprinkled with potato flavoring
degenerate gambler magician waiters with short term amnesia (WHERE IS MY FUCKING RANCH, DOUG HENNING?!?)
Maybe I was just on edge because I was sad to be leaving Matt’s.