But I'll keep on trying...
I played pool for what seemed like hours yesterday. I guess it really was hours. 4 of them. We're getting the 9-ball team in fighting shape for the big Vegas tournament we're not going to be going to. If our team, but some wild stretch of anyones imagination should ever make it to Vegas to play pool, I can promise you that we won't have enough people to play the game once it's time to play. I can only imagine we'd all go off on our separate ways, and probably need to gamble for bail money. I won't be anywhere near coherent enough, or even findable enough to play a game of pool. I will be in some creepy casino, not gambling, free drink hunting, and with any luck I will make it back to the hotel, and then to Pennsylvania. But, this isn't even a dream... it's never going to happen. We sure are charismatic. Personality goes a long way...
The pregnant lady at work isn't pregnant anymore. She had her winged baby, and I couldn't be more happy. It came out healthy from what anyone knows, and that is what is important. Regardless of my feelings on that goofy bitch, I'm glad the family is OK. But golly, man... she's one goofy bitch.
BASEketball didn't hold up as well as I would hope. I watched it last night, and while some scenes still really make my laugh, the majority of the movie has aged like Rue McClanahan. Poorly, I'm assuming. I haven't seen ol' Rue since the Blanch days, and I'm not sure I really need to in order to figure out that she's not lookin' so righteous... Damn. Kind of makes me wonder how the other movie I hold dear to my heart have aged. I need to bust out some classics at some point and figure out if these things I'm holding on to are nothing more than perfect moment, perfect company kind of movies, or if they are actually good.
This is the most judgmental entry to date. I don't think I've had a single positive thing to say about anyone yet... thinking about it, I don't know that I really have anything positive to say about anything this morning. Hmm...
I'm gonna drink this coffee now, and move forward with my day. Break is over, slacker. Time to get back at it.
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