Big Ballin'

Today was neat. Me and a few of my other girlfriends who passed the bar decided to head over to the Omni for this L. A. Barrister's event. Mainly we saw the words, "open bar" and "free food" and decided that it was worth a shot. So we went, we saw, we mingled, we ate, we drank, and then we left. The event itself was fairly dull, but as we were trying to get a ride home it got a little more interesting. My friend and I walked outside and told the valet that we needed a cab. Maybe it was the suits, the smell of really expensive vodka on our breaths or just our sheer combined hotness (yeah, stop laughing) but the guy said, "wait here... I'll get the towncar for you." So my friend and I piled into the hotel car with two other women and the woman in the front seat turned around and asked us where we were going. When we told her we were going back to our office she laughed and turned to her friend and said, "these L.A. lawyers... always working. Must be some big case." Ha, right. If she only knew we were going back to the office just to pick up our cars and go home. So I turned to my co-worker and smiled and told the lady, "huge case actually" just before I jumped out of the car and started laughing hysterically. Big case... yeah, if that's what we're calling Jason's birthday these days.
:)