what to say?
2004-08-17 || 8:19 p.m.

what to say?

It's been a week since I last wrote in here and I have very little to say. I suppose I could talk about the Govenor in my state coming out of the closet so to speak but thats really not a big deal to me. So he's gay, who really cares. If he's a good govenor then who cares. It just so happens that he is a pretty crappy govenor. Too many scandals for one govenor. Sorry "alleged scandals". Well he's outa there anyway. In fact in this state they want him out sooner than later. Who knows what will happen. It's a pretty big blow to state politics. It seems to me lately that there are no more good politicians. Not that there ever where but at least we didn't know about it. It's amazing to me that we can't find one honest and decent person. Oh well, in the words of Forrest Gump, "Thats all I have to say about that."

The weekend was pretty damn quiet for a change. We just hung out at a friends house and watched movies and drank beers while our kids played together. It was pretty fun. Sometimes it's nice to relax and do nothing. And the olympics are on so thats a big plus. I love the olympics, summer and winter. Probably summer a little bit more.

Oh I forgot, on saturday I decided to hang with a friend of mine at a local bar. he was going there after his High school reunion. 20 years. Most of the people from the reunion went to this bar after. He went to my high school but graduated four years before me still I knew a lot of the people there. Any way, I get there and great him and another friend brett let's call him and I go right to the bar and get a beer. I walk back over to him and we start talking. "Brett" saunters over very quietly and taps the top of my beer bottle with the bottom of his. Well if you have ever seen someone do this the end result is your beer foaming and overflowing like a volcano. So here I am trying to stop it from foaming and the beer and foam is pouring out. It gets all over me , in my shoes and now my feet are soaked with beer. So i look at "Brett" and say "Ya Know what Man...You're A Fucking Dick" and throw a handful of foam in his face. I was so fucking pissed. You have to understand "Brett". He is one of those guys that says something to make you feel insecure or make himself feel better than you every chance he gets. He's the guy at a party who when you great him with hello will say "Hey what's up, Holy shit you got fat" or something to that effect. A total jerk. So anyway he walks away and it's over with. I cool down...No big deal. Then his girlfriend lets call her "Buckwheat" (who is drunk and pretty much says the same shit he does) comes over and starts yelling at me. She's like, "why did you yell at him? it was just a fucking joke, you're such a fucking asshole, you're a fucking dick for being pissed. I'll buy you a new fucking beer." so I say " Listen Buckwheat, It's not about the beer and Maybe it was a joke but I'm not fucking laughing. I now have to get in my car, without even having a sip of beer in a town where the cops make bets with eachother to see who gets the most D.U.I offenders, smelling like a fucking brewery." Now being that she's drunk she goes into some whole thing like, "Oh you're such a dick to me and you never talk to me, why are you such an fucking asshole." Now you've gotta understand, I don't even know this girl. I've only met her a couple of times and only for a few minutes and I have never intentionaly alienated someone in my entire life. You can ask anyone who knows me. Then she goes off on some other tangent and then returns back to the whole "it was just a joke thing. So I say "I'll tell you what Buckwheat, The next time I see you guys out I'll come over and dump "Bretts" drink over his head and we'll all have a good laugh." I mean come on. I'm sure he did do it as a joke but when you pull a trick like that on someone you've got to expect that they might possibly get a little pissed off. I was only pissed initialy and then Buckwheat had to chime in.

The next day I woke up and thought to myself, "Did I over react " and then I woke up the rest of the way and realized that any one would have done the same thing. Especially if it was "Brett". So fuck them or really her.

Had enough yet?

I won't bore you anymore. I just wanted to get that off of my chest.

Later,ROB