I am a bad bad
I am a bad bad man. I think I broke Sean. Sorry brother. I forget sometimes that not everyone is a professional drinker. But hey... I did go get you that chili dog, eh? Lazy day... movies, sun, relaxation... I needed this. I think I'll do this more often. I sat with Tim this morning and checked some rough edits of Xtracurricular. I liked everything I saw... very, very cool. I can't wait for the finished product. I'm not very wordy right now... my mind is drifting. I am so glad I came... everything I think about is not what I normally think about... if that makes sense. It's like a vacation without actually going anywhere... sorta. Oh well, I guess I'll go check on Sean.
I only blame myself. This makes all the sympathy I’ve received a bitter pill to take. But I know you were all laughing too ;)
Well, I took the preventative measures...lots of water...LOTS of water...but somehow the mojo didn’t work. Didn’t work big time. It’s puzzling. But I’m now a believe in Vitamin-G (for grease) as a cure for hangover. It only took me a couple hours to eat most of the chilidog and tatertots, but it eventually did its magic. I wonder what other painful, life-threatening ailments could be cured with a little nitrate-cicle and meat-n-bean product?
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