Nov 06, 2005 20:12
Friday, after skipping out of work early (shh, don't tell anyone), I drove up to Gainesville to celebrate a friend's birthday. JoeyB, I thought I saw your car on the interstate on the way up, but it turned out some girl who was not nearly as cute as you stole your car and changed the license plate.
That night was probably the first time since last year that I was drunk. But in a good way--except for some bitch at The Swamp (the bar) who stomped on my toes with heels, making me bleed. Not that it hurt until the following morning when the alcohol had worn off.
Saturday we went to the game. It was my first time in the Swamp (the stadium) to see a Gator game and I nearly had a panic-induced heart attack. But luckily UF came out on top and I now owe Reggie Jackson a sexual favor for making the game-winning interception in double overtime. I also witnessed the most amusing search for an illicit substance that I've seen in a long time.
It was fun but now I'm beat. I need to sleep for the next few days straight. I always wonder why I do this to myself after every trip to that town. And I can't wait to do it again soon. G'night!