as i found out yesterday, yes, it is possible to watch american football in paris. after sleeping in until a very embarrassing time that i wont mention, i went to american breakfast (that same diner i went to before) and stuffed myself. unfortunately i only own a piece of salami, some cheese, lemon, and an avocado. so im probably gonna have to force myself to go shopping. after doing some homework, i met my friends at a metro shop around 11 pm and we headed to a sports bar called "le players" that one of them found. it was 5 euros to get in but we got a free drink (and my only drink for the night) as we walked in. the bar was huge..there was 3 floors and each floor had like 43543 tv's. i thought itd be packed with americans but there was actually a whole lot of young french people. overall it was a lot of fun being able to watch the game in france. the food was ridiculously expensive..and they didnt have chili(!!) so that wasnt cool but during halftime i ran across the street for a kebab so it was all good. so the game started at 1230 for me and ended around 4. after my excitement died down from the saints win i realized i had two options: spend money on a taxi home or wait for the metro to open at 530. half of my group of friends took taxis while i, peter, and alex (wooo PC!) stayed in a cafe, ordered a 4 euro coffee, and talked for an hour and a half. finally it was time to go home and i went to bed around 7.
so im freakin tired right now and i gotta do laundry and a project. yay mondays.
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