eliza this is for you,
drunken tale from the high sea pt.1
when you hear people talking about stories, its one of the best thing in life i think. when you get older and were closer to death than we think. you may have your house or your car, but you might not have any of that shit but you will have those life stories for everyone. from time to tome i will start telling ou some of mine. grant it im only 32 but i feel like ive led a full life sometimes. of course i havent but i still would like to share these good times with the few people that read my journal. most of them have to deal with my time in the navy and some dont, well we'll see what happens.
I remember super bowl weekend back in 1992 the broncos were playing the red skins that year. i had just got done with 2 weeks out to see doing sea trials and gun tests on the uss texas cgn 39. the texas was a guided misile cruser that was nuke powered. i was an operation specialist ( fancy for radar man and other things) and ive been on the ship since may of 1991. i had some great friends and we had liberty for the entire weekend. so what were we to do with four days off in a row. well party! was our goal and we were succesful at it, all the time. the texas got into port about 10:00 am. drew ford was a local bay area resident so he knew alot of good local bands and were we could score drugs. scotty doyle was from conneticut, craig conklin was from chicago, jeffers from the east coast, and little old me from flint town.
after we got our shit together we went to the package store to get booze, a case of bud and two fiths of jagermeister
. then it was off to the city(thanks ivan) and score some drugs. it was easy to get acid back then at golden gate park, so we got almost a sheet of this king tut acid and a eigth of some good weed. then we went to a head shop and bought twelve boxes of 24 count whip-its and a whip cream canister to load em into. this is friday to set a time line. after the big score we then headed to berkley for a night of fun.
We got a hotel and paper to see what shows were going on. at this point of my life shows were all that mattered pretty much i just wanted to see good music. and that was the same mentallity with most of my friends well we saw that this band called "the deciples of ed" were playing and those guys were great, kind of early chilli pepper style. so we preped for the show by staying in our hotel reoom smoking weed and doing whip its. do you know what chem lites are? they are the green, blue, red break and shake lite you get for halloween and other shit like that. well we used them alon in the navy so we had a unlimeted source for them. we took the blue kind cause they dont stain the walls and shook them all over the hotel room walls and dropped the acid. you may say that five guys in a hotel room on acid smoking weed and sucking down all those whip its is fucked up, and i will agree with you. i look back at alot of things and say "man that was fucked up". but we had a great time. one time craig had just loaded the cream canister with 7 whipits.(that was the max the thing would hold) and he just layed there we thought he was dead we jumped on him and punched him and then after about ten min he came to. then when drew did the same, he broke out into a laughing fit and sat on our styrofoam cooler we had the beer in and broke it spilling beer and ice everywere what a mess. the he came to and was aking why his ass was all wet. that nitros will fuck you up! so when it was time to surface to the show we took some more acid and headed to the berkley square(good club) i dont know if its still around or not. but deciples of ed was alot of fun and you couldnt ask for a better time. after the show we walked around campas and went back to the hotel room and smoked more weed and did more whipits and listed to gwar and danced a little (slam dance) my gwar album still has little dots of the chem lite we used this very day.
that was a great night, but it was just the start to one my best week ends ever. i will tell you more tomarrow but now i must golf its 70 out today and i cant pass that up.
drunken tale from the high sea pt.1
when you hear people talking about stories, its one of the best thing in life i think. when you get older and were closer to death than we think. you may have your house or your car, but you might not have any of that shit but you will have those life stories for everyone. from time to tome i will start telling ou some of mine. grant it im only 32 but i feel like ive led a full life sometimes. of course i havent but i still would like to share these good times with the few people that read my journal. most of them have to deal with my time in the navy and some dont, well we'll see what happens.
I remember super bowl weekend back in 1992 the broncos were playing the red skins that year. i had just got done with 2 weeks out to see doing sea trials and gun tests on the uss texas cgn 39. the texas was a guided misile cruser that was nuke powered. i was an operation specialist ( fancy for radar man and other things) and ive been on the ship since may of 1991. i had some great friends and we had liberty for the entire weekend. so what were we to do with four days off in a row. well party! was our goal and we were succesful at it, all the time. the texas got into port about 10:00 am. drew ford was a local bay area resident so he knew alot of good local bands and were we could score drugs. scotty doyle was from conneticut, craig conklin was from chicago, jeffers from the east coast, and little old me from flint town.
after we got our shit together we went to the package store to get booze, a case of bud and two fiths of jagermeister
. then it was off to the city(thanks ivan) and score some drugs. it was easy to get acid back then at golden gate park, so we got almost a sheet of this king tut acid and a eigth of some good weed. then we went to a head shop and bought twelve boxes of 24 count whip-its and a whip cream canister to load em into. this is friday to set a time line. after the big score we then headed to berkley for a night of fun.
We got a hotel and paper to see what shows were going on. at this point of my life shows were all that mattered pretty much i just wanted to see good music. and that was the same mentallity with most of my friends well we saw that this band called "the deciples of ed" were playing and those guys were great, kind of early chilli pepper style. so we preped for the show by staying in our hotel reoom smoking weed and doing whip its. do you know what chem lites are? they are the green, blue, red break and shake lite you get for halloween and other shit like that. well we used them alon in the navy so we had a unlimeted source for them. we took the blue kind cause they dont stain the walls and shook them all over the hotel room walls and dropped the acid. you may say that five guys in a hotel room on acid smoking weed and sucking down all those whip its is fucked up, and i will agree with you. i look back at alot of things and say "man that was fucked up". but we had a great time. one time craig had just loaded the cream canister with 7 whipits.(that was the max the thing would hold) and he just layed there we thought he was dead we jumped on him and punched him and then after about ten min he came to. then when drew did the same, he broke out into a laughing fit and sat on our styrofoam cooler we had the beer in and broke it spilling beer and ice everywere what a mess. the he came to and was aking why his ass was all wet. that nitros will fuck you up! so when it was time to surface to the show we took some more acid and headed to the berkley square(good club) i dont know if its still around or not. but deciples of ed was alot of fun and you couldnt ask for a better time. after the show we walked around campas and went back to the hotel room and smoked more weed and did more whipits and listed to gwar and danced a little (slam dance) my gwar album still has little dots of the chem lite we used this very day.
that was a great night, but it was just the start to one my best week ends ever. i will tell you more tomarrow but now i must golf its 70 out today and i cant pass that up.
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eliza:
damned to hell man. i am surprised that you are still living. maybe all that shit does something with preservation of the innerds. but impresive. very impresive. so i will be surprised that you made it to the next day or maybe you just rode your high for a few days. but then again, we could do things when we were younger, we could do more drugs and drink more drink and get no sleep. it is good to remember when we were young. since we are soo old and getting close to dying. yea, it sucks. that is why we like to look at all these cute little girls on the internet with their tight asses and perky tits. maybe i will write a little story about the drugs. the acid was the funnest but i will have to think. think for a bit and think hard. it will come.
jae_murder:
i am excited about the canoe