Craptacular

Once I got back from lunch, I knew I wasn't going to do much work. I was of the mindset of beer and wings. It didn't help that I couldn't get a document to look the way I wanted it to. But right now I can get away with some stuff. I stayed somewhat busy but I was busy checking other things out that doing anything productive.

Once I was out, I got home, worked out, mowed the lawn (yeah, some bitch had the nerve to ask me when I was going to mow the lawn. She was just walking down the street, yells out "Good morning! When are you going to mow the lawn? I gave her a "Who the fuck are you and why should you care about my lawn" look. I said tersely "I will get to it". Simple truth was I had intended to do it that night. Anyways, fuck you lady!) and was out to Club Garibaldi to talk, drink and eat wings with Cyndi and Corey.

CG's wings are pretty damn good as I have mentioned here before (no I am not giving a link to their wing review). This time around, I did try the "Really fucking hot" or as they call them to people they do not know Nuclear. And they were damn hot. The Lakefront White bier I had disappeared quickly. So did the next one. These things could rival BW3's Blazin sauce. I admit, these were a bit too hot for me. Mainly because you couldn't really get much flavor out of them. Still, I ate 8 of them. My ass may hold a revolution on me today for what I ate so this could be a rough one.

When I got to my car, I noticed some birds has decided to play bingo on my car. Bird shit all over the place. Great. At least I didn't have the top down. That would have totally pissed me off. Oh well, I need to get it washed any way. But of course it is going to rain for the next two days. Maybe the Polish car wash is in order. Still those fucking birds pissed me off too. Hmm...how many more times can I use the word "fuck" in this post?

I spoke with my friend who had the party this past weekend. He showed me some of the picture that were taken. One of them was of a girl who looked totally trashed at the end of the night. That got me to thinking. I recall people taking pictures of the drunk guy at a church festival. There was this drunk girl. With the upcoming Bash at the Boathouse and a trip to Vegas, I should probably invest in an inexpensive digital camera. Taking pics for blackmail alone would pay for it so I am looking around for one. Any ideas/comments/suggestions are greatly appreciated.