I'm not much of a pool player, and the g/f even less so. Besides, I live in Redneck'ville Ohio. . . pool hall is too cliché.
We're just ordering carryout from the local authentic'ish Mexican place (more authentic than most, but still not totally like the real thing), making a pitcher of Margaritas, and watching a movie.
Funny aside; I'm still expanding my Spanish language skills in my free time. I had taken it in highschool, and about a year ago (?) started re-learning it. I'm pretty good with it now, but the second I start to talk to the people at the resturante, the "I'm an American who thinks he can speak Spanish but can't pronounce things" gene must kick in, and I sound like an aloof tourist. Blah!
So no big plans for tonight, but
when I wake up it's a new morning. The sun is shining it's a new morning. And we're going, we're going [to take the dogs to the park] (sorry, been learning to play 'Baker Street').