We’ve found the best thing ever. And it’s called Rickrolling a bar. I’ll never know why we didn’t think of it until now.

Last night, Matt commandeered the juke box at Beginagain’s, and shortly after Daddy Yankee came over the speakers blaring Gasolina, we were greeted by the fine tunes of a young Rick Astley. It came on just as I was peeing and while that may be too much information, it’s even funnier when you think about me laughing out loud in the bathroom stall when “Never Gonna Give You Up” comes on throughout an entire two-story suburban restaurant.

And tonight, while dancing in the retro bar at the 90’s, Jenni was all “RICKROLL THE BAR” and I was all “I’M TOO SHY” and then after ordering a shot from my 2nd favorite bartender there (my first favorite is the tranny in the hip hop bar), wouldn’t you know I had enough courage to march right on over to the DJ and be all “Hey, will you play that Rick Astley song?”

I tried not to laugh when he said, “Oh, is that ‘Never Gonna Give You Up’?”. Shortly after he played some Cher or Madonna or George Michael, it came on. And that’s when I tried not to fall down from laughing.

The folks at the 90’s may not have their finger on the pulse of Rick Astley and the viral video prank that’s the most hilarious thing in the world right now, but it certainly gave us a gigantic laugh.

And then there were a few more things that happened, but I can’t talk about them because, you know Google and the Internet and all that stuff. So sorry. But tonight? Fantastic. And since it’s nearing 3 a.m., I think that means my bedtime is drawing near. Maybe.