I guess five entries a month just isnít worth even bothering with. So Iíll throw this one in here and make it an even six. This way weíre all happy. Or I am anyway.
Thanksgiving was nice. I spent the afternoon at my momís with my brother and pandy and the traditional butterball. Afterward we went to visit my Grandma. She wasnít able to join us at my momís house. Itís too early for her to leave the alz. Unit. After that I went up to Gís parents. I didnít get there till eight so dinner was all finished but there was plenty of wine still flowing.
Friday I went and saw Alexander the great. It was more like Alexander The Great Piece Of Shit. Donít waste your time. Please, please, please donít waste your money. It was terrible. I fell asleep twice. I may start boycotting Oliver Stone.
After the movie G and I met my brother and Pandy over at my pops house for the Day After Thanksgiving Meal, or The Second Thanksgiving In A Divorced Family Dinner. The dinner was wonderful. My dad made his Seafood Medley which I love (The turkey was really good too mom!). Afterward we played Chicken Foot. I didnít really dominate. I came out in the middle of the pack. Oh, how hubsish of me.
Saturday I sat around on the couch all morning and then came into work. Iím really giving it a good go here. What do you do when on thin ice? Stop and listen to the crackles and look for a thicker area of the lake or do you skate as fast as you can. Iím flying man.
That night G and I went over to a friendís house to play cards. It was my first time playing spades. It was ruough. I think I may have gotten a little grumpy. Thatís what happens I guess.
On Sunday I slept in, grabbed a burger at the Handle Bar and Grill. It wasnít really all of that. I finished off the long weekend the way any semi-intelligent, warm blooded, halfhearted American would Ė with trash TV.