Hey kids. Hows life in the fast lane?

Nothing much has happened lately. Also, i'm going to stop saying i've been going to work, or work has been good, because I feel like that is now the norm, and I should only mention work if it is the conrtrary.

Movie on ... oh, moving on ... well movies .... So, we saw Beerfest the other day. It was funny. I don't know if it was good or bad. Probably not as good as supertroopers, but up there. Other than that I have been throwing money at Netflicks without using it. Hopefully I'll get off my ass and .... wait, wouldn't watching movies be getting on my ass? Well, stop being lazy and ..... Well, I guess I mean I just need to start watching movies more regularly again. I've been spending all of my time watching South Park.

Oh, ok, so last weekend we went to Chucks party. Before hand I went bowling with Matt and Marjorie. We ran into Chris Anderson there and retold our tale of daring from halloween night. His sister was pissed at him for being there (or just being alive, i'm not sure which). After bowling, I droped my darling off with her sisters and went to pick up some alcohol and games. I brought poker, a bottle of bailies, Murphies, and a mixed bag of Sam Addams (Scotch Ale .... WOOOOOO). I got there and they were all sitting in his living room watching Howard the Duck. A glance from Brian and Dickie showed that they where suffering and wanted me to end the misery any way I could. So, I started a poker game. It was a $5 buy in, and one of Chucks friends tried to trick us, but he ended up coming in only second behind Dickie. I made it my busness to get as trashed as possible, having one of every beer and a whole glass of bailies. While drunk, apparently we watched George Carlan (Please don't kill me for miss-spelling his name), watched that 70's show (It had Al Boreland from Home improvement), Had a discussion on Marxism (which I don't even remember), spoke with a Kurdish friend of chucks (who I sware was named 'Car One'), and discussed a skinny black girls wig. At the end of the evening, Dickie drove us home around 3:00AM. For being chucks party, it was still a good time. The next day I came back to pick up my car.

Well thats it, and my break is over. I'll talk to you about game night on monday leter. I'll see you guys when I do.

::Bring me the darkest beer in the box::
::There are a lot in here, how do I know which one is the darkest::
::one says 'Black' in the title, bring that one to me::