Hey, fuckers! That's right, yer Friendly Neighborhood Bastard has returned! Anyway, not much has happened lately. Went to the Mag Friday night, which featured several chicks dressed like Catholic school girls--possibly as many as thirty, maybe ten of whom I found appealing.

The after party was at Mike D's. I drove a guy I used to work with years ago, Sean, over there. On the way over I learn that his dad had died of a brain tumor just a couple weeks before. Sean & his dad had been estranged for quite some time, but luckily, they'd been able to make up before he died, but it was still depressing--I'd only met Sean's dad a few times, but he always struck me as a good guy.

After a short White Castle run, we arrive at the Crib. I remember Mike D, Shaun, DB, Skillet, Tate, Kim, & Michelle being there. I also met a few new people--Roger, Cody, & (I think her name was) Sara. Plus I also "officially" met Mario, the old doorman at the Mag. I recall a few other people being there as well, but don't remember their names. I do remember Nugget, Chris, Ern, & Missy being at the bar, but I'm not sure if they were at the Crib that night or not. Keep in mind that the last time I was at the Crib with this many people in attendence, things got pretty stupid, a Grand Extravaganza of Stupidity which resulted in several people breaking bottles all over the place, one person (& her boyfriend) getting kicked out for eating chicken rolls, & someone else playing with mace. Anyway, there was quite a bit of illicit activity taking place, some of which I engaged in, some of which I didn't. I also understand that after I left (about 7:00 am), someone was fucking on the couch--which often sees double duty as Nugget's bed. All I can say to that is, "Better him than me."

Not much else going on, really. Grandpa's been back home for about a week & seems to be doing fairly well, except for lack of clarity. Went running a couple nights ago & lost my keys--luckily I found them a few blocks away. The first summer session started today, & my sociology of religion class looks like it's gonna be good. I've got all kinds of shit to do, but not enough time, money, or motivation. Thinking of seeing Dwight Yoakam tomorrow, but still unsure, as Steve Earle's playing next week and I'll have more $$$$ for that show if I skip Dwight. Oh, and Shaun & Nugget tell me a friend from the BLC recently had his first crack experience! Perhaps I'll buy him a card. . . .

Burn in Hell
posted by El Bastardo at 6:00 PM