In the last week and a bit at my parents house I have drank and partied more than I have in the last 6 months. Every time I am planning on not going and getting wrecked but invariably it occurs almost to mock me. I have like 14 beers in the trunk of my car from last night Luau where the most peculiar brand of small world syndrome occurred with Matt Cragg, Adam Filderiau (yeah thats totally mispelt I can say it at least) and Bryce Babey all appearing at the event, alas I arrived after Jeff Dewald left depriving me of true wonder. I chatted I drank and after my very own case of beer and bottle of Gin ate pizza. I don’t remember much from there on except stumbling toward a fence and being told not to puke there so I moved to a nearby parking lot. Woke up in my car with my jersey apparently (poorly) hand washed beside me. Then a drive to the ‘rents for sleep in my own bed.
I used to have a good drinking strategy but my own failure to make dinner made the pizza to tempting to pass up but I suppose I wasn’t planning on drinking as much as I did. Also I have spent far to much money this week on stupid shit like booze, drinking is expensive even when you buy the liquor from the store the good news is I have a supply of beer for when Nirbo comes over.
Also ate the mega ditch from both Megan and Corrin. I hope their excuses for the ditch are good as they are normally not (Give a dude a call so he don’t sit till like 10pm waiting to hear from you). Hung with Parker played football and planned for Maddenoliday. The Eskies and the Browns won as well, with drunken fun I class this as a good weekend regardless of drama on the horizon. Really I should be posting more but when most of my days are work and outside of football and nerding a lack of fun whats to talk about.
for some reason this blog came up when i typed in “The Rocket Summer”
are you in any way shape or form tied with the band? lol