So if anyone hasnt read my last entry please do so. Cuz honestly I think i need help with that.
Christmas was good, saw all the family that I wanted to see and none of it that I didnt. I hosted christmas day dinner at my place and, surprisingly, it went off without a hitch. Got a nifty assortment of stuff ranging from gift cards to fine art. So all in all it was good.
New years was damn fun! Me and some pals went out to the Climax lounge and watched some good music, play free pinball, and dance like an epileptic all while consuming some of the foulest drinks known to mankind. At some point in the evening we stopped ordering single drinks and just started ordering pitchers of redbull and vodka. Im not sure whos fucked up idea this was but by that point we were all so drunk it didnt matter. By the time I ordered the fifth pitcher in 90 minutes the bar was getting a little nervous, so i had to get other people to start buying and the fuzziness continued. Midnight came and went. We all walk, no stumbled, to car just fine. It is at this point that you should be aware that we had a Designated Driver, so no worries. Anyway as soon as we sat down in the car Savage_Henry slumps over in the back seat next to me and Nikki. It was like someone truned off his power switch. So we drove around looking for a good place to get waffles at 3:30 am that wasnt packed to gills. No such luck. But as I was leaning out the rear passenger window asking truckloads of kids if they were happy in the new year we did come across alot of stupid drunk people. You know the ones, falling into the street, vearing into oncoming traffic, the usual. And Cops! My god! I must have seen fifty cop cars pull peopel over in the 3 miles we drove back to Nikki's house. The best part was when Savage_Henry tried to get out of the car while we were on the highway.
So there we were. Doing about 80-85 on I-70 and Henry decides its a good time to get out of the car on account of the fact that he has to empty his stomach. So he opens the door and step/slump out. Nikki grabs him to keep him from falling out. Meanwhile Im more worried that his arm, which is now hanging out of the car and I think was skipping happily across the surface to the road, is going to be sucked under the rear wheel. But Dan pulled the car over safely and Henry did what he needed to do. This happend...oh...about 2 more times on the way back to Nikki's house. When we arrived at our stated destination Bill, Dan and Savage_Henry stayed out in the car so that Henry could finish up what he had previously started on I-70. Nikki and I on the other hand retired to her kitchen and made her roomate whip us up some pancakes.
So, Id have to say that it was a good night. Possibly the best New Years Ive had in a long while.
Christmas was good, saw all the family that I wanted to see and none of it that I didnt. I hosted christmas day dinner at my place and, surprisingly, it went off without a hitch. Got a nifty assortment of stuff ranging from gift cards to fine art. So all in all it was good.
New years was damn fun! Me and some pals went out to the Climax lounge and watched some good music, play free pinball, and dance like an epileptic all while consuming some of the foulest drinks known to mankind. At some point in the evening we stopped ordering single drinks and just started ordering pitchers of redbull and vodka. Im not sure whos fucked up idea this was but by that point we were all so drunk it didnt matter. By the time I ordered the fifth pitcher in 90 minutes the bar was getting a little nervous, so i had to get other people to start buying and the fuzziness continued. Midnight came and went. We all walk, no stumbled, to car just fine. It is at this point that you should be aware that we had a Designated Driver, so no worries. Anyway as soon as we sat down in the car Savage_Henry slumps over in the back seat next to me and Nikki. It was like someone truned off his power switch. So we drove around looking for a good place to get waffles at 3:30 am that wasnt packed to gills. No such luck. But as I was leaning out the rear passenger window asking truckloads of kids if they were happy in the new year we did come across alot of stupid drunk people. You know the ones, falling into the street, vearing into oncoming traffic, the usual. And Cops! My god! I must have seen fifty cop cars pull peopel over in the 3 miles we drove back to Nikki's house. The best part was when Savage_Henry tried to get out of the car while we were on the highway.
So there we were. Doing about 80-85 on I-70 and Henry decides its a good time to get out of the car on account of the fact that he has to empty his stomach. So he opens the door and step/slump out. Nikki grabs him to keep him from falling out. Meanwhile Im more worried that his arm, which is now hanging out of the car and I think was skipping happily across the surface to the road, is going to be sucked under the rear wheel. But Dan pulled the car over safely and Henry did what he needed to do. This happend...oh...about 2 more times on the way back to Nikki's house. When we arrived at our stated destination Bill, Dan and Savage_Henry stayed out in the car so that Henry could finish up what he had previously started on I-70. Nikki and I on the other hand retired to her kitchen and made her roomate whip us up some pancakes.
So, Id have to say that it was a good night. Possibly the best New Years Ive had in a long while.
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phoolsfire:
glad you had fun of new years, i just got back from my trip, i left my janky dream interpitation on the last page.
olsen:
I want to, but it hurts my eyes, so many letters with so little space between them.