DAMN!!! What a weekend!!
Yup, the title says it all.
Saturday: My dad, brother, and myself, were busy cleaning the house a little, only to find out that the whole main floor was tidy and neat in only an hour. Try THAT at a messy house. Then we decided we need to close the pool, and we did, before it may had been about to rain. Speaking of rain, two days before, my area was recently downpoured, and I mean DOWNPOURED!! Literally! As a result, my basement started to flood. Good thing I told my dad. You have no idea what would happen if I didn't, and quite frankly I didn't even want to talk about it. it was cleared up whithin a day. Anyway, at 6 p.m., we met at Levi's place for the much anticipated bachelor party, featuring the man of honor, The Bash. I wasn't aware that it was "cowboy hat day" because I saw Levi and the Tooth (he also goes by Randy "Sabertooth" Shilling, but I like to call him the Tooth) were wearing cowboy hats. I just want to tell you this right now: Saturday night was THE GREATEST NIGHT I EVER HAD IN A LONG TIME!!!!! We went to Hooters for grub and then went to Terri's Lounge for drinks. During so, I was infuriated when I found out the Michigan Wolverines were sidelined by the Wisconson Badgers (GODDAMMIT!!!!!!!!!!!!). Oh well, at least I can say that they're gonna whoop the Spartans' candy asses on Oct. 1st (Oh snap, I'll bet The Bash didn't even want me to say that, LOL). During the course of the party, my brother eventually got HAMMERED, and I could tell that very well; I mean he was HAMMERED!!! He talked too much, he could barely walk straight, you know that kind of thing. I had to give him props because Biohazzard apparently didn't make it that well. He kind-of passed out. Talk about HAMMERED. Good thing I was the designated driver otherwise we would be in jail. No joke. Then we thought about what's next. Before we left the lounge, my brother was getting a little queasy about t*tty bars, but then declared, "I WANT TO SEE T*TTIES!!" And boy did we ever. We went to the Men's Club and then, last stop, Deja Vu. I can only describe one word about all the girls I've either looked at, saw on stage, or met that night in both bars: HOT!!!!! They were just AMAZING! Every dance that my brother and I recieved that night was worth every minute of them. That's pretty much all I can say about that night. For those who are offended by the word "T*tty", I apologize.
Sunday: PWL at Terri's. Despite having only slept for four hours, I got up and ready to pick up the ring as scheduled. I was attempting to pick up Percy Lynn (unfortunately I didn't know where he lived), but it was all said and done. We made it good. Anyway, I found out that my brother and I had a match against two of the biggest names in the MWO: yup, a fight to the finish with The Power Trip's Biohazzard and Jerry Draven; two former champions. And it was the second to last match of the night!! I was like, "NO WAY!!!!!" And when I said that, I mean I was SHOCKED. All I can say is that I had a good show and I also had a good match, which my brother and I lost. By the way, i got chopped the crap out of me in the match, and my back got a pounding thanks to a couple of kicks to the back. I'm a little hurt right now, but I'm holding on. Anyway, the show itself was awesome because it ran as planned; a short two hour extravaganza. There was no screwing around either, in my opinion. Afterwards, we tore down, I dropped off Tonei, and after a few minutes of homework, here I sit.
Sorry about the long post. I thought I'd share something.
Peace.
Saturday: My dad, brother, and myself, were busy cleaning the house a little, only to find out that the whole main floor was tidy and neat in only an hour. Try THAT at a messy house. Then we decided we need to close the pool, and we did, before it may had been about to rain. Speaking of rain, two days before, my area was recently downpoured, and I mean DOWNPOURED!! Literally! As a result, my basement started to flood. Good thing I told my dad. You have no idea what would happen if I didn't, and quite frankly I didn't even want to talk about it. it was cleared up whithin a day. Anyway, at 6 p.m., we met at Levi's place for the much anticipated bachelor party, featuring the man of honor, The Bash. I wasn't aware that it was "cowboy hat day" because I saw Levi and the Tooth (he also goes by Randy "Sabertooth" Shilling, but I like to call him the Tooth) were wearing cowboy hats. I just want to tell you this right now: Saturday night was THE GREATEST NIGHT I EVER HAD IN A LONG TIME!!!!! We went to Hooters for grub and then went to Terri's Lounge for drinks. During so, I was infuriated when I found out the Michigan Wolverines were sidelined by the Wisconson Badgers (GODDAMMIT!!!!!!!!!!!!). Oh well, at least I can say that they're gonna whoop the Spartans' candy asses on Oct. 1st (Oh snap, I'll bet The Bash didn't even want me to say that, LOL). During the course of the party, my brother eventually got HAMMERED, and I could tell that very well; I mean he was HAMMERED!!! He talked too much, he could barely walk straight, you know that kind of thing. I had to give him props because Biohazzard apparently didn't make it that well. He kind-of passed out. Talk about HAMMERED. Good thing I was the designated driver otherwise we would be in jail. No joke. Then we thought about what's next. Before we left the lounge, my brother was getting a little queasy about t*tty bars, but then declared, "I WANT TO SEE T*TTIES!!" And boy did we ever. We went to the Men's Club and then, last stop, Deja Vu. I can only describe one word about all the girls I've either looked at, saw on stage, or met that night in both bars: HOT!!!!! They were just AMAZING! Every dance that my brother and I recieved that night was worth every minute of them. That's pretty much all I can say about that night. For those who are offended by the word "T*tty", I apologize.
Sunday: PWL at Terri's. Despite having only slept for four hours, I got up and ready to pick up the ring as scheduled. I was attempting to pick up Percy Lynn (unfortunately I didn't know where he lived), but it was all said and done. We made it good. Anyway, I found out that my brother and I had a match against two of the biggest names in the MWO: yup, a fight to the finish with The Power Trip's Biohazzard and Jerry Draven; two former champions. And it was the second to last match of the night!! I was like, "NO WAY!!!!!" And when I said that, I mean I was SHOCKED. All I can say is that I had a good show and I also had a good match, which my brother and I lost. By the way, i got chopped the crap out of me in the match, and my back got a pounding thanks to a couple of kicks to the back. I'm a little hurt right now, but I'm holding on. Anyway, the show itself was awesome because it ran as planned; a short two hour extravaganza. There was no screwing around either, in my opinion. Afterwards, we tore down, I dropped off Tonei, and after a few minutes of homework, here I sit.
Sorry about the long post. I thought I'd share something.
Peace.