Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Oh for fuck's sake

Memories fade over time, especially those about how a friend you hadn't seen in like five years can be a huge flake. So it's actually surprising when plans weeks in the making are abruptly canceled less than 24 hours before they are scheduled to take place. Oh, your spouse suddenly has to take a "Mission to Mars" and now you don't have anyone to watch your kid? Huh, I was under the impression that NASA tended to plan things out far in advance, unless there is like a huge asteroid bearing down on earth. Better call up Bruce Willis and his motley crew of roustabouts and roughnecks ... unfortunately they are done down at the spill in the gulf and have spread far and wide, necessitating chasing some guy on horseback down with helicopters. Where's Steve Buscemi? Why, the strip club of course, that lech.
Anyway, worthless.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Well this is awkward.

Andrew said...

Hope you found someone to use the ticket.

thope said...

Norm! used it.

Other highlights included riding in a school bus with a maniac driver who swerved all over Pattison Ave. and the dudes behind us getting thrown out for nothing more than this little chant

Drunk #1: Pat the Bat!
Drunk #2: Pat!
Drunk #3: Burrell!

So creative.

Andrew said...

Glad Norm could use it. That guy is benefitting from my work travel schedule.

I can imagine the dudes behind us creamed their shorts with Pat back in left field.

You going Monday?

Anonymous said...

Not going monday. Going Sept. 3 and 6 though