Turkey weekend
I hope everyone had a safe and wonderful Thanksgiving weekend with their loved ones.Mine was very good, save for the fact the Cowboys lost to the freakin' Donkeys. Dinner was great like always. The number didn't even make it around the table once. My second cousin Cody got the number and without hesitation, he picked my father. My dad drug it out but finally picked a rookie, my cousin Becca. We laughed and then promptly scattered some dishes for her because she was a bit whiny about it. I was fairly tired after losing my ass at the poker table the night before. I didn't get home until around 3:30 or so. By the time, I crawled in bed, it was after four. I was the big loser on the night as I lost 25 bucks, 30 if you count my donation towards the annual football pool.
Friday rolled around and we hung out, played some cards and watched the Huskers kick the holy hell out of CU. That may have really saved Callahan's job, to which I have mixed reactions. I did some broadcasting and then came home. Saturday was much of the same.
Inbetween there, Spark left, thankfully, although we got along a little better than we did on Thursday. Poor bastard is so stoned that it's really showing. I don't think i've ever known someone who couldn't go 2 hours without a hit. I think you can throw some coke in there as well and I'm pretty sure he won't make it to 50. (he's 39 now). In fact, he looked so bad that all of my cousins made a point of it at one time or another.
As for yesterday, I kicked ass and took names in regards to school work.