What a weekend.
Friday was my bosses costume party. It was ok. I really didn’t know too many people. So I had a few and left. Then I hit the Oak Park Circuit, I went to JWH, Teehans, then ended up at Durbins.
I was about to leave Durbins, when I saw a girl at Durbins, that I’m kinda friends with herm but were not very close friends. She was hammered, really hammered. I asked her if she was ok. She replied, ” I dont’ know River.” I was like, “do you have friends here, do you have a ride home?” Her reply, ” I don’t know River” I decided to stay to make sure she got a ride, and she was safe. So she did have friends there, though I’ve never seen them before. Some guy got up with her, and they were about to leave. I went over to them, and introduced myself to the guy, and told him, ” Hi I’m River, I’m her friend. What’s your name? ” He gave me his first name… I then said, “Ya got a last name?” While kinda of seeing if he was ok to drive home, and to make sure if anything happened to this girl, I would have someone’s throat to crush.
Overprotective? Yes Did I overstep my bounds? Most likely. I would rather this girl think I am creepy, or a big lout then read about her in the newspaper the next day. I buried too many of my friends over stupidity, I will not let it happen again on my watch.
Saturday went downtown, had a great time went with a couple bartenders from Durbins, then met up Commando, and Torino at another bar. Didn’t get too messed up cause I knew I most likely be driving home, but a couple things. Downtown is hella expensive, The girls look hot downtown, and Jamesons is pretty damn rough at 4am. Stopped at El Ferrel on the way home, damn they serve up good Mexican food, it’s a shame it’s getting so Ghetto. A black guy outside asked me for money, I told him you just asked the poorest white boy for money, not a good call.
Speaking of Ghetto, Commando I make fun a bit because she does these little things like she takes food home from the Bears games, or yesterday she picked some flowers off the street. I think she was getting upset with me. I tend to beat a dead horse once in awhile, but I hope she knows I think she’s awesome, and the only reason I kid with her is because of so. She dishes it out once in awhile too, so she doesn’t sit there and take it. I think Torino, and Commando is one of those couples that are so awesome together. I really hope I see a wedding soon, cause I know it will be the party of the century. They are really good people and they deserve all the happiness that life can afford them, and woe to those who cause them harm for it would vex me terribly.
She’s still ghetto though. She’s so ghetto I saw Commando kicking a can down the street. I asked, “Whatchu doing?” She replied, “Moving” That’s just a joke…
So Sunday, Me, Jackass, Jackass new girlfriend who I will call Paparazzi, Torino, Commando, and our buddy who I will call Young Frankenstien cause he loves that movie just as much as I do. All gathered for the Bears, game. I love these things. I laugh so hard, I think I pull a muscle one in a while. For the game they had pumpkin pies, and whip cream. Whip Cream with the bunch of ass hats we are, NOT a good idea. By the end of the game, there was whip cream everywhere.
Everyone left, and I lingered on to talk to this Bartender at Hollstiens I really like. I seriously thought about asking her out, but chickened out. For me most of the time I’m a fool for what I do, but it’s the times I am a fool for what I don’t do that really get down on myself.
Anywho.