Party
Well on Friday I we were celebrating my grandfather and his best friend Vern Miller's birthday. Which should have been fun and excluding the few things that were bad it was. First off my sister Theresa's BBQ place was catering the event which was okay except she didn't show up cause she wasn't feeling well. Next they ran out of silverware so I think that they ended up using the forks that were supposed to be for the 2 cakes that they had. Also this jackass guest who has never met me a day before in his life said to my grandpa, "Oh Charlie is this grandson I thought he wasn't ever coming back. Guess he must of ran out of money." He was very lucky that it was my grandfather's party as well else I would have gotten up and knocked him back on his ass. From what I hear he hasn't been a good person since his wife died would explain why his woman looked a little older then me and he was old it was sick cause you could tell that she was just there cause she had to be to make money. But every cloud has it's silver lining and so here are some good things. First off I got to see my grandpa and get out of the house I don't like big parties normally, but it was fun cause I got to hear everyone's story about my grandpa. I also got to see my nieces and nephews that haven't seen in a long time. Then on my way home we looked around and got to see Christmas lights with them and made me really happy. Also I get to go to my oldest niece, Julia, by my oldest living sister, Pam, and get to see her play the flute she just learned to play it and is already first chair; she is a smart girl and does whatever she puts her mind to. Today I found out today the reason the jerk said that about me cause when my dad was worried about me moving out he went to this person whom is a bail bondsman. The person said ah don't worry about it he'll come back whenever he runs out of money. My dad apologized cause he said that guy was an idiot and that he knows that wasn't the reason why I moved back.