updatation
I hate when I write a huge entry and I click on the wrong place or something.. and it all goes away, thats such a bitch. Here's kind of what I wrote the first time.
It was a long entry too, damn.
On saturday I left for my first bachelor party. I went to this ... with my dad. Yea, probably not the first person you'd want to go to a bachelor party, but it was fun... me and my dad one-two comboed some jokes during the evening though.
It started with 15 of us heading to Providence for some dinner at the "Blue Grotto". It was delicious, I had the gnocchi. Expensive, but delicious.
After that me and my dad and steve (the bachelor) and his brother checked into the hotel and headed down to the casino floor. As soon as we got out of the elevator... guess who was there... Mr. Mayo! I was like, "Mr. Mayo!" It was funny seeing your high school teacher at foxwoods. He was actually with my mom's cousin too, small world.
After that, I lost some money for a little while with my dad. Then I napped from 1:30-3:00 then I was out for the rest of the night/morning/early afternoon.
I tried to dress all "swingers" like. But some older lady came up to me and she asked if I worked there. I was like.. shit. "No, I don't, I'm just a high roller."
I also witnessed a "fight" between these two kids about my age and this older lady over a slot machine. The lady yelled for security and was like, "These two boys are man-handling me." It was funny to hear that word...man-handling. Anyway, some slot machines make waaaaay to much noise. I got a headache eventually.
I skipped out on the strip club the next day. The reason for this is two fold. First, I'm not really a strip club kind of guy, never been. And number two, I wouldn't want to go with my dad. We both agreed on the weirdness. So we got home around 1 in the afternoon. I had a good time.
I'm sitting here...waiting for massport to return my call.. that was a return call to them, I hope they have good news!
What else...nothing.
Maria Bello is a very goodlooking woman.
It was a long entry too, damn.
On saturday I left for my first bachelor party. I went to this ... with my dad. Yea, probably not the first person you'd want to go to a bachelor party, but it was fun... me and my dad one-two comboed some jokes during the evening though.
It started with 15 of us heading to Providence for some dinner at the "Blue Grotto". It was delicious, I had the gnocchi. Expensive, but delicious.
After that me and my dad and steve (the bachelor) and his brother checked into the hotel and headed down to the casino floor. As soon as we got out of the elevator... guess who was there... Mr. Mayo! I was like, "Mr. Mayo!" It was funny seeing your high school teacher at foxwoods. He was actually with my mom's cousin too, small world.
After that, I lost some money for a little while with my dad. Then I napped from 1:30-3:00 then I was out for the rest of the night/morning/early afternoon.
I tried to dress all "swingers" like. But some older lady came up to me and she asked if I worked there. I was like.. shit. "No, I don't, I'm just a high roller."
I also witnessed a "fight" between these two kids about my age and this older lady over a slot machine. The lady yelled for security and was like, "These two boys are man-handling me." It was funny to hear that word...man-handling. Anyway, some slot machines make waaaaay to much noise. I got a headache eventually.
I skipped out on the strip club the next day. The reason for this is two fold. First, I'm not really a strip club kind of guy, never been. And number two, I wouldn't want to go with my dad. We both agreed on the weirdness. So we got home around 1 in the afternoon. I had a good time.
I'm sitting here...waiting for massport to return my call.. that was a return call to them, I hope they have good news!
What else...nothing.
Maria Bello is a very goodlooking woman.