The $400 jackpot

For Deanna's birthday, she wanted to go out tonight (Tuesday night) so off we went. Bar hopping on Tuesday night... in search of a wing night somewhere... 4 bars... at the end, we ended up at her local playing pool. We decided to try our luck on the VLTs. We agreed.. each put in $20 and split the winnings. She came out on the good end of this stick. I won just shy of $400... she won nada. And I think I saw every quadrant of this city in our search for wings.
On our drive, we pulled up beside an Escalade with a dvd going in the back and realized it was a porn movie they were watching. A very expensive truck with tinted windows, full of men watching porn. We hit every red light going through downtown. It was rather amusing because I don't think they realized that at night, tinted windows aren't exactly dark when you have light shining from within. Or perhaps they did, and got off on the fact that two chicks were watching from the little sports car beside them.

Chris asked a question so I figured I'd answer here rather than in Haloscan...
The question was...
"I have a few , sell slightly crude questions. natural, trimmed or clean shaven? ever engaged in cybersex? Favorite position? thanks"

At the moment, I am clean shaven. However as answered in my 100 things about me list, I'm not fussed either way. In my opinion, since it ain't me going bushwhacking, its my partners preference that is more important... BUT, you want clean shaven, here's the razor and shaving creme, but if you cut me, I cut you off.
Yes, I have.
And I don't have one. They're all good. Sounds like a cop out answer I know, but honestly, they're all very good to me. I'd be just as happy groping on the couch like teenagers. Ok ok, the first one that came to mind when trying to answer this would be from behind.

And for the oddities of my blogging days... someone goggled "how to get insurance car titleless". Ummmm... I realize I have been ranting and raving about the shit I have gone through with the stupid-car-I-do-not-own-anymore, unless "Motor Vehicle Services" counts... it is Google after all. And I know that I'm tired, but when I first read it, I swear that it said that the car was titless. She was a good car, and she had a bra... but I hope to god she was titless... only room for one set of breasts here.

3am again and I'm wide awake. I think I have Cricket Syndrome.