Once upon a time, Alanis Morissette sang about ironic things.
It wasn’t anyone we know’s wedding day, but last night, some companions of mine and I visited the Elephant Room, which, if you don’t know, is located in a basement cellar and has live jazz every single night of the week.
We arrived around 10 p.m. We left around 1 a.m. Basically, the world looked like some Will Smith/ I Am Legend shit when we got out. We were buzzed and confused. And it looked like the trees of Austin threw up everywhere.
Which brings me to my next point. We were safe drinking away at a jazz bar in a basement during a “tornado.”
Isn’t it ironic? Don’t you think?
I have posted a picture of some of my apt. damage to our lovely Flickr (let us know if you want to submit yours for display).
Elephant Room: the place to booze during inclement weather.
May 16th, 2008 at 4:24 am
“It’s like rain on your wedding day.”
Isn’t it ironic?
Nope.
May 16th, 2008 at 7:37 am
Big fan of the Elephant Room. I’ll have to remember to get my butt over there before the next tornado warnings.
May 16th, 2008 at 11:35 am
haha, yes, do. it’s probably the hippest basement in austin.
May 16th, 2008 at 10:55 pm
Cesar Chavez=not the place to be during the storm. Employees of this wine place called Taste that we were in front of didn’t let us in and a couple was definitely having sex on the sidewalk 20 feet away as we waited for a cab.
July 20th, 2008 at 10:30 pm
How is that Irony? Everybody says that something is ironic but it is just a simple coincidence.Every single thing that crappy Alanis Morresete song mentions is also, not really irony…
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