so yeah, tuesday spag day was boring, and so was yesterday. i was mad for most of yesterday but i'm not sure why this morning. that seems to happen a lot. i just remember being all grumbly and sullen. today i'm fine. today is a little wierd cause i switched jenney shifts so she could go to some party so i don't have to work until five. unfortunately i will miss parks and rec and the office but i got the dvr so i can watch them later, and a new sunny is on tonight too. anyway, it's wierd sitting here at ten to eleven in the morning and not getting ready to go to work. i'm gonna miss some hours today so i picked up a couple extra on tuesday and i stayed a little later last night cause we got a ten top right as i was leaving. don't get me wrong, aaron can damn sure handle a ten top himself, just like i can, but boss would have gotten mad at me if i knew there was a ten top and still left. if i would have left two minutes earlier i would have gotten out of it. oh well. it was easy, and probably got me a couple extra bucks in tips.
this has nothing to do with cooking, but i just wanna shout to my buds mike, amber, and lily...i'm gonna miss you guys. we haven't hung out enough lately, but you have a baby (who's adorable and wonderful even though i seem to frighten her) and i'm completely lazy and worthless when i get off work. we've had time, and we just haven't done it. so i'm sorry. i dunno if you'll ever read this (although mike did say he read the blog sometimes). i hope you kids enjoyed your time in ol montana, and enjoyed getting to know all of us. and mike, i hope (even though i was hilariously drunk that day) we changed your mind on good ol 1-aa football. seriously...anybody reading this, even though the university of montana isn't a division one school, we got a hell of a program, and in my opinion the best damn stadium atmosphere in college football. hey mike, (are all my friends named mike?) remember when i introduced you to family guy and orgazmo and we used to eat crispitos on the way to the bitteroot to repo somebody's furniture? remember when i used to occasionally use...eh...nasal decongestants in the repo truck, and we'd get hot wings on tuesday nights at the despo? remember terry? what a douche! you guys are wonderful buds and even gave us an absolute one of a kind experience for a wedding present (fucking yankee-red sox tickets, ya'll! and for everybody's information, it was actually roger clemens last game ever. and he pitched like a champ.) and jenn and i are better people for knowing you. sorry i passed out in the middle of ocean's 12. i'd give your baby kisses but she screams like a banshee every time i approach because i have quite the shady look about me.
anyway, good times have been had the last few years, good friends have been made, and many good wishes for your future. i'll leave ya with an old irish proverb:
there are good ships
there are wood ships
there are ships that sail the sea
but the best ships are friendships
and may they always be
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