Beefy
Worst gambler ever
So, as I'm in my Robaxin/Vicodin fog and at home injured and unable to work, I thought I'd share my tale with other lonely internet politics junkies, and you guys are my favorite lot of them.
2 weeks ago, I was eating zucchini and standing in the grass, watching the sunset behind diamond head when I dropped the plate over the fence down the hill behind the back yard (I was pretty lit up at the time). So I hop over the fence and proceed to eat shit down the lava rock and brush covered hill, in the process clapping my knees together and being unable to climb back out. So I holler and holler until my Amazon lady roommate discovers me and hoists me out of the bushes. I could barely walk to bed, but I managed, had a limp for a few days and just healed up over the weekend when our neighbors came by with a handle of vodka, a cooler full of beer and other spirits, and a giant exercise ball. They're all 20 something spring chickens, and I'm dear-old-dad at 34. So they want to play kick ball at the park down the street, so we all oblige. Its our house vs. theirs. 1st inning, I'm running to catch a pop fly and I get it, running full blast, and then fall onto my right shoulder and my head slams into the ground full force. I'm pretty lit up so I keep playing. This morning, I get up and I can't move my head. It took me 10 minutes to get out of the car at work, so I said fuck it, I go to urgent care and the doc says I'm all fucked up and can't work until next week. So, I'm taking today off, but I gotta be back at the office by tomorrow. I gotta quit drinkin.
Anyhow, I'm bored as shit and thought I'd share this tale with you.
2 weeks ago, I was eating zucchini and standing in the grass, watching the sunset behind diamond head when I dropped the plate over the fence down the hill behind the back yard (I was pretty lit up at the time). So I hop over the fence and proceed to eat shit down the lava rock and brush covered hill, in the process clapping my knees together and being unable to climb back out. So I holler and holler until my Amazon lady roommate discovers me and hoists me out of the bushes. I could barely walk to bed, but I managed, had a limp for a few days and just healed up over the weekend when our neighbors came by with a handle of vodka, a cooler full of beer and other spirits, and a giant exercise ball. They're all 20 something spring chickens, and I'm dear-old-dad at 34. So they want to play kick ball at the park down the street, so we all oblige. Its our house vs. theirs. 1st inning, I'm running to catch a pop fly and I get it, running full blast, and then fall onto my right shoulder and my head slams into the ground full force. I'm pretty lit up so I keep playing. This morning, I get up and I can't move my head. It took me 10 minutes to get out of the car at work, so I said fuck it, I go to urgent care and the doc says I'm all fucked up and can't work until next week. So, I'm taking today off, but I gotta be back at the office by tomorrow. I gotta quit drinkin.
Anyhow, I'm bored as shit and thought I'd share this tale with you.