Rolling into the Weekend
Posted on May 6, 2005
Woke up this morning to find blood all over Greta-Dog’s head. Shawna rushed her to the vet, where it was determined all that blood came from one scratch Gretta received in a fight with one of the cats. Oh, yeah. That’s what all that noise was last night.
So, what’s on tap for the weekend?
Well, I get to go to birthday parties tonight. I got nephews and nieces, y’know. I’m even gonna do the super-uncle thing and give them cash. That oughta score me some brownie points.
Got the signing tomorrow. I’ll be at First Federal from 11-whener George shows up to pick me up. That could mean 3, or it could mean Tuesday.
Saturday night, I’m heading out to some show or another with George, Maria, and probably Maria’s sister whose name I can’t remember for the life of me. The last time we went out, it was a three hour exercise in “This bar isn’t cool enough. This bar’s too trendy.” Well, that noise ain’t happening this time. This time it’s gonna be an exercise in “Look! A bar! Get me a fucking whisky!”
Yeah, that oughta go a little better.
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