Weekend memories...
As some of the weekend memories begin to creep back in I am reminded of why I live like I do and keep the company that I do. Its simple: Life is short and if you don't spend it doing the things you love and with the people you love whats the point?
Also this line from my best friend who passed away at 21
"Friends are the family you choose for yourself."
Its sad really that people can't just go out and have a good time and let loose. You know the type the one that reserves themselves to planning out the day or weekend and couldn't be bothered whether they were having a good time or digging a trench. So I start my Thursday off and my friend from another city is in town and I definately take it upon myself to ensure she has a good time. I start out with the intention that it will be a relatively calm night but four schooners later I am looking to get loose. Work has really been stressing me lately and sitting on a deck with a large frosty mug was just the medicine I needed. A few phone calls later we are in a pub with reinforcements drinking small rye and cokes and running up a huge tab. The waitress started out the night disinterested but we quickly got her to come around with our quick wit and drunken charm. (more on the waitress later) After watching the hockey game headed on down to the local mega Casino where more drinks were in mind and although I was encouraged to play poker I decided against this and gave some cash to my friend in town to try their luck at BJ. She was doing fine until some jerk decided to criticize her play. We called him on and he backed down (for obvious reasons), seriously I don't know where people get off these days she was just having fun playing blackjack. Who cares that your 15 didn't beat the dealers 6....oh that woulda been a bust card, how about I bust your face?? Uh yeah didn't think so...
Well after that fun it runs into like 3am or so and we drop my friends off at the hotel she is staying at. She obviously takes a liking to one of my single friends and T and I spy on them going into the hotel together. I have nothing against people hooking up but friends doing friends sucks it gives you bad images. It doesn't matter if they are guy/girl or guy/guy (although luckily its guy/girl) its still friends...ewwww
Anyhow was pretty hung over on Friday but of course I am out again like a dirty shoe starting it off easy with some Coronas at a local pub watching EDM vs SJ. I am a little more tame until the night progresses at a local nightclub where I run into the waitress from the night before. My friend who is in town she goes over and talks to her and sends the waitress over to us. Immediately she is onto me like white on rice (conversation wise) although I think she had some interest there (from what the girl who I was with saying). Nothing like pumping the ego of a 30ish former highschool football star...lol. Anyways after buying her a shot and chatty chatty and after a few girls asking to feel my arms (no that doesn't happen everyday just on occassion) I decide our conversation is going downhill as I'm drunk and have run out of funny one-liners to say. So its the "Hope you guys have a good time" (as she was with a girl-friend who had twins and apparently didn't get out very often or so the conversation went) and she comes back with "Yeah I am having a good time"
Damn the loud bar music....
Lets try that again, I turn my attention to my cousin who is a girl that just happened to be at the bar and pretend to be involved in a conversation. They take the hint and move along... man I suck at ending conversations. However through the night I am greeted by her eyes more than once which, if I can remember from my pimpin days, means she is interested in taking this elsewhere. Obviously being a married deadbeat I ignore all advances and get blasted, not normally blasted but sick blasted...either that or someone slipped something into my drink.
All I remember from this point is a lot of dancing by the bar and a lot of funny moves and then black....I wake up in the bathroom as it is the coldest place in the house and it takes me more than 2 days to recover. My friend wasn't too pleased with me leaving (although I didn't remember) at 2am, not sure how I got home but at least I did. (no I didn't drive) I made it up to her next night taking her to a local bikers bar where her friend was playing a gig in some band. Luckily it only lasted 1-2 hours as I'm not sure I coulda made it away from the toilet that long if you catch my drift.
After this weekend I wasn't sure if I could get on the horse again but now that it is Thursday that horse is looking mighty tasty right about now. It definately was a weekend to remember, she had a blast (and got laid although I refuse to discuss this with either parties involved) and I learned to not leave your drink in the vicinity where it might get confused with some 19 year old hottie who's date is attempting to slip her a mickey.
I am SNG man lately.....thats it thats all, 23% ROI thusfar at low buyin level. Not so bad 85 points left to clear bonus at PS.
Also this line from my best friend who passed away at 21
"Friends are the family you choose for yourself."
Its sad really that people can't just go out and have a good time and let loose. You know the type the one that reserves themselves to planning out the day or weekend and couldn't be bothered whether they were having a good time or digging a trench. So I start my Thursday off and my friend from another city is in town and I definately take it upon myself to ensure she has a good time. I start out with the intention that it will be a relatively calm night but four schooners later I am looking to get loose. Work has really been stressing me lately and sitting on a deck with a large frosty mug was just the medicine I needed. A few phone calls later we are in a pub with reinforcements drinking small rye and cokes and running up a huge tab. The waitress started out the night disinterested but we quickly got her to come around with our quick wit and drunken charm. (more on the waitress later) After watching the hockey game headed on down to the local mega Casino where more drinks were in mind and although I was encouraged to play poker I decided against this and gave some cash to my friend in town to try their luck at BJ. She was doing fine until some jerk decided to criticize her play. We called him on and he backed down (for obvious reasons), seriously I don't know where people get off these days she was just having fun playing blackjack. Who cares that your 15 didn't beat the dealers 6....oh that woulda been a bust card, how about I bust your face?? Uh yeah didn't think so...
Well after that fun it runs into like 3am or so and we drop my friends off at the hotel she is staying at. She obviously takes a liking to one of my single friends and T and I spy on them going into the hotel together. I have nothing against people hooking up but friends doing friends sucks it gives you bad images. It doesn't matter if they are guy/girl or guy/guy (although luckily its guy/girl) its still friends...ewwww
Anyhow was pretty hung over on Friday but of course I am out again like a dirty shoe starting it off easy with some Coronas at a local pub watching EDM vs SJ. I am a little more tame until the night progresses at a local nightclub where I run into the waitress from the night before. My friend who is in town she goes over and talks to her and sends the waitress over to us. Immediately she is onto me like white on rice (conversation wise) although I think she had some interest there (from what the girl who I was with saying). Nothing like pumping the ego of a 30ish former highschool football star...lol. Anyways after buying her a shot and chatty chatty and after a few girls asking to feel my arms (no that doesn't happen everyday just on occassion) I decide our conversation is going downhill as I'm drunk and have run out of funny one-liners to say. So its the "Hope you guys have a good time" (as she was with a girl-friend who had twins and apparently didn't get out very often or so the conversation went) and she comes back with "Yeah I am having a good time"
Damn the loud bar music....
Lets try that again, I turn my attention to my cousin who is a girl that just happened to be at the bar and pretend to be involved in a conversation. They take the hint and move along... man I suck at ending conversations. However through the night I am greeted by her eyes more than once which, if I can remember from my pimpin days, means she is interested in taking this elsewhere. Obviously being a married deadbeat I ignore all advances and get blasted, not normally blasted but sick blasted...either that or someone slipped something into my drink.
All I remember from this point is a lot of dancing by the bar and a lot of funny moves and then black....I wake up in the bathroom as it is the coldest place in the house and it takes me more than 2 days to recover. My friend wasn't too pleased with me leaving (although I didn't remember) at 2am, not sure how I got home but at least I did. (no I didn't drive) I made it up to her next night taking her to a local bikers bar where her friend was playing a gig in some band. Luckily it only lasted 1-2 hours as I'm not sure I coulda made it away from the toilet that long if you catch my drift.
After this weekend I wasn't sure if I could get on the horse again but now that it is Thursday that horse is looking mighty tasty right about now. It definately was a weekend to remember, she had a blast (and got laid although I refuse to discuss this with either parties involved) and I learned to not leave your drink in the vicinity where it might get confused with some 19 year old hottie who's date is attempting to slip her a mickey.
I am SNG man lately.....thats it thats all, 23% ROI thusfar at low buyin level. Not so bad 85 points left to clear bonus at PS.
posted by HCR @ 3:42 PM
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