We took another trip to Columbia, MO. Gotta hang out with Zoe as much as possible before she turns old in a couple months and all she wants to talk about is her 401k and redoing her house's bathroom tiles.
We had dinner at Fuzzy's Taco Shop because we heard that's where the tubular kids hang out.
Once Lydia has a few sips of the sauce her real personality comes out.
Fuzzy's has this fun "margarita with a beer in it" thing going on which was novel.
Then we decided to head to Yin Yang Night Club for a drag show. Hadn't done that before and it sounded like a good idea.
It was a fundraiser for Ms. Gay Missouri something something. I assume making a dude look like a lady costs a fortune.
It was a lot more entertaining than I had expected. It was like a lip-syncing variety show, with singing, comedy routines, and some light gymnastic type stuff.
There was a ritualized tipping system where people would line up and politely hand the performer money. Not rowdy in the slightest which surprised me.
The bathrooms were like a condom fiesta.
While I was watching I invented a game called "which lady do I know who doesn't look as good as this particular dude dressed like a lady?". I'm still working on the name.
There was one chick dressed like a dude.
There was a dude with a beard.
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