That's too fucking weird. I was going to come here and ask for recommendations for good LA Brazilian food.

Is that place pricey? Looks like it might be.

Sara, if you need me to come over and be odd, you'd only need to spring for plane fare. I'd bring my own weapons. Oh, and you should have bail money on hand, just in case.

Satisfaction guaranteed!

Now I am laughing at myself, because I just thought, Ooh! I'm going to Vegas next week! And L loves churrascaria! Oh. But K, in whose honor we are all going, is a vegetarian. So maybe we shouldn't bring her to The Meat.

I love the idea of churrascaria, but can't really eat enough to make it worth the price.

Thankfully (or perhaps unfortunately) this never seems to be a problem for me. I guarantee that I don't leave a churrascaria without steak of greater value than the price I paid inside me.

That's too fucking weird.

Hivemind doesn't freak me out anymore. I just assume two or more buffistas are thinking the same thing at the same time pretty much all the time.

The Meat is only practical for those special friends who like to feast on the animals in large amounts.

I DON'T HAVE A CELL!

I can handle this. It's just weird and makes me fgo AHHHHCK. I suspect it may just be personality type plus I think he's really grateful I took the time with his daughter (and she apparently liked me.) But like I said earlier, the personality type is not one I deal comfortably with, or even understand. Which means a lot probably comes across wrong to me. I'll just stick to my friendly but reserved approach.

I can't totally disengage because of T. I mean, she was so freaking excited to tell me about the auditions. I really want to see her perform. FTR? Kids count a lot more than possibly problematic adults in my world. It's put me in some awkward places before and it probably will in the future. Thank goodness for my big bubble of NO.

But K, in whose honor we are all going, is a vegetarian.

The sides at Samba, the place in the Mirage where we go, are GREAT! They've got great plantains.

The sides at Samba, the place in the Mirage where we go, are GREAT! They've got great plantains.

But still. They come around with large slabs of meat right to your table, right?

They come around with large slabs of meat right to your table, right?

Well, yes. There are the big meat skewers so it might be sort of unfun for non carnivores.

Sara, if you need me to come over and be odd, you'd only need to spring for plane fare. I'd bring my own weapons.

I AM odd, to him. I read all the time and am really quiet. How do you feel about cats stealing your pillow? Dude, maybe then the neighbor'd fixate on the gorgeous deadly athlete and ..ok, when are you available?

The mention of churrascaria (which I don't think I've had but wikipedia came to the rescue) makes me want to get to go from Maria Luna, my nearby mexican place (it is central and coastal mexico, so not my One True Mexican, but omg, it's good.) Maybe the lamb thing again. Really, I want to figure out how to make the lime-cilantro rice. It's so delicate and not overpowering, but I could just gorge myself on it.