Well, as tradition Karaoke in Fairmont is Tuesday nights, and here we go again. This is the night I finally met Paul Widdle from England. The one I herd stories about all summer and now I know why. He’s nuts.
Lizzy ad I cooked dinner after work and headed over to farside together, good times. This is where I also officially met and hung out with Todd… the new accountant. And we’ll leave that at that.
Oh I do have a question for everyone…. Don’t you think it’s better for someone to crash on your couch instead of driving home after drinking? Yeah I thought so too, but aparetly that’s not cool here, b/c I got introuble for it? WHAT THE HECK? Have you ever herd of suck madness in oyur life? Yeah me either. This place is messed up.
Well, at least you’re alive T dog.