Four Day Weekend

So I took off on Friday to make the weekend a little longer with the holiday and all. It's not like I'm going to be doing that much partying (more than usuall) on Monday just because it's a holiday. And besides, the corner bar is going to be open tonight for the first time in months and they're going to have free pool so tonight is going to be the big night. Not like last night wasn't.

Friday I don't remember too much. I had a good two hour workout (which I'm still feeling) and went up to the bar for an excelent all you can eat fish fry (Midwest thing). But Saturday wasn't too bad. Saturday started with a trip to the corner bar's restaurant. I only lasted one pitcher as the mexican music in the background kind of ruined the Badger game so I called the Renter to see if she wanted to go someplace for the game (I won't drink and drive). We ended up at the bar on Greenfield which usually has the suround sound cranked but because the owner wasn't there they didn't have it on. I don't think the broads working there knew how to turn it on. Went back home and made some legs and thighs on the grill ($.89 a pound!) and (gasp) headed down to the casino. After the first shoe I was down $50. Not too shabby. My first six hands were four losses and two pushes. Crap if you ask me. Midway through the second shoe I was up $100 and called it quits. Gave the Renter $20 for driving and headed off to a downtown bar.

It didn't really matter to me what bar we went to but we found one that had a two man band and was pretty hopping. I don't remember the name (loaded) but I was paying $5 for a beer. I would never pay that but I was loaded (think I mentioned that) and I was up $80 so it was all good. I'd been drinking since 2:00 and made it till 11:00. Not too bad.

Today I watched the Brewer's beat the Padres for the series sweep. Too bad the Cubs pulled one off in the bottom of the eigth (fucking flatlanders).

Now, fuck, it's on Sunday and I'm having problems typing. Yes, my friends, I'm loaded, four pitchers in. I have no idea what tonight has in store. I'm guessing another four pitchers, maybe some free pool, and absolutely no sex. There's my life. Pretty fucking exciting, no?