Sunday, November 13, 2005

Ideas

I have a number of things to say, but not today. I am rather tired right now. I stayed up until 2am playing drunken poker. Came in 4th in a tournament for a nice $1350 win.

Before that I was out watching the Badgers play football. Or attempt to. I got more than my fair share of Leinie's Red and Goldschlager into my belly. By 6 I was in the tank. I did leave the bar with the intention of getting some beer and watching the Badger hockey team play. Never did get the beer or see the hockey game. I lost an hour or so somewhere.

This morning I am pissed off that I missed that hockey game. The beat the top ranked team in the nation 3-0. At least I made some good money. :)

Let's see if I can at least prep you for what may come up.
- Making whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo calls.
-On Friday arguing that the Fonz was not the lady's man everyone thought he was.
-Drunk calling the Sears people around midnight on Friday to see what time they would be at my house on Saturday to repair the garage door opener.

I think there is something else but right now I can't think of it. I need some sleep. The wind storm kept me out most of the night. Lotta blowing going on but none that was good for me.

4 comments:

djw said...

congrats on your latest win. I must have left before the 'Fonz discussion'. I'm sorry I missed it--that is the kind of drunk debate that is usually the most entertaining.

Hey Jo said...

I know I got a whoo hoo call about 3pm and you already had a few too many cocktails under your belt...

Blonde said...

No drunk dial or dial a shot for the Blonde? Sheesh!

The Fonz was HARDLY a lady's man. Actually, he was really fucking creepy. He was an older guy that hung with young kids. His office was really a bathroom. He was the one and only Jewish biker, EVER. He did that stupid Russian dance when he danced. The Fonz was a tool.

Congrats on your poker win :).

StB said...

Blonde, didn't so you had such strong feelings on the subject of the Fonz.

Hard to give a dial-a-shot when you do not have someone's number...