Archive for March 9, 2009

Monday Hangover

Posted in Barlife, River with tags on March 9, 2009 by theeriver

Ok..Ok…I told people I’m going to stop drinking. I will, after St. Patty’s Day.  It’s also my friends birthday next Saturday, so I can’t quit drinking just yet.

Plus this Saturday was a benefit for Breast Cancer Awareness. I was drinking for a good cause.  All you can drink beer, yeah I drank all I could.  Now Saturday was interesting for the simple fact alot of people I haven’t seen were out.  Like Gus my High School buddy, and The German who comes outside less then Pawtucket Pete the Groundhog. 

Now here’s the thing, I have alot of friends. Some male, some female, and once in awhile they hook up. Though I hate it when their together cause if one of them fucks up, guess who hears about it. It also sucks is because when they break up, I generally run the chance of losing some friends. Well this Jenny has dated pretty much everyone on my phone list. She’s a good girl though, and I remain friends with her, when she asked to come out. I didn’t really think about it too much. Well Gus dated the Jenny, and his girlfriend was with him Saturday, and my friend Jackass dated her too, and guess what Jackass had several ex-girlfriends up at the bars Saturday.

They were both sweating, hoping no drama would happen. None did, but I did get perverse pleasure in seeing them uncomfortable.  Like watching a car wreck in Nascar. It’s a morbid sort of thing. Unlike Nascar fans though I don’t wish harm on anyone, but don’t get me started on that group of closet sociopaths.

Went to Teehans for the usual Irish Car Bomb. My good  friends Bob, Jackass, and a Jenny went with us. Now I usually get a Large Pint sized Car Bomb, it’s how I roll. Jenny’s birthday, so she wanted to do one with me as well. She did the Pint one, I was impressed.  Bob went with us too, Bob is a good guy, hard worker, and devoted to his family. He’s going through a little bit of rough time, so  it does my heart good to see him enjoy himself.  As for Jackass, well he’s a Jackass.

So yea I drank too much, and I’m sure I said, and did some inappropriate things. I usually go through my text/outgoing phone calls, and I make sure nothing was too bad. If it was I make sure I send an apology.  There’s one girl that hangs out with us that intrigues the hell out of me. She doesn’t say much at all. It’s not nosy or anything, I’m just curious how a girl like that hangs out with our crew of miscreants.  The thing is I texted this girls friend, asking how I get a date with this girl.  God I should have someone take away my cell phone.

I passed out at my friends house watching Stepbrothers, which is an awesome movie. woke up 3 hours later went to work.

There’s a girl out there that I had to say goodbye to on Sunday. I’ll get into that tomorrow.  But her last words to me were “You don’t know how to love, fuck off asshole.”

Sad thing is I think she may be right, on both counts.