After Forever, Rock On With Your Bad Self, Rage
Alright, back from the vac, time to post this, then see what you peoples have been doin'. I decided to post first, because it might take a while to read and post comments. I also always leave shit out when I post last, and don't end up putting it in, if I post at all.
When to SC, it was sweet. I thinks it's time to get some folks together to rent a vacation house for a week down there. It wouldn't be bad at all splitting it with a few people. Ponder, get back. We first got down there, chilled with the SC family, ate some Kickin' Chicken, (damn good food, I'll add) then checked into the hotel on Sunday. 9th floor. Helluva good view. Spectacular, even. Monday, went down to the beach and rented an umbrella set-up, which consists of two chairs and an umbrella. Ate some food from the little deli at the hotel, then proceeded to drink. Yuengling Lager for me, margarita for the little lady. We listened to some good tunes, Search Engine being in the mix on the first day. Now replace Monday with Tuesday and then Wednesday, and you have the basis of those three days. Good times. Oh, Mom played hooky from work on Wednesday, and her and my sister joined us. Love the beach. We didn't really do shit all week. No Fort Sumter tour, no Ghost Walk tour, nothing but alcohol, sitting on our asses, and eating good food and visiting in the process. It was nice. I bought the new COC album while I was down there. It's definitly Corrosion of Conformity, but it's not great. It may just take a few more listens to enjoy. I actually should be listening to that motherfucker as I write this, but, oh well. Got back late Friday, slept in our own bed, which is always nice after vacation, then proceeded to be lazy all day Saturday. Played the drums for about two hours, which was cool. I missed them while I was gone. Saturday night we went to Jeff's surprise B-Day party and I proceeded to get to' up from the flo' up. I drank a little too much, (I know, your like "Floppy, no way. I'da never guessed.") but it was fun.
Now to today. Lazy all morning, went to Target and the grocery store, played drums for a while again, then cooked some phat fucking steaks, ribs, and dogs on the grill for supper. It was very good eatin'. Did some yard work, watched the Simpsons and Arrested Developement, and now I'm here. That's all for now, folks, gonna check ya'll's shit and quit. If I think of anything else highly entertaining about the trip, I might comment on here about it. Later.
When to SC, it was sweet. I thinks it's time to get some folks together to rent a vacation house for a week down there. It wouldn't be bad at all splitting it with a few people. Ponder, get back. We first got down there, chilled with the SC family, ate some Kickin' Chicken, (damn good food, I'll add) then checked into the hotel on Sunday. 9th floor. Helluva good view. Spectacular, even. Monday, went down to the beach and rented an umbrella set-up, which consists of two chairs and an umbrella. Ate some food from the little deli at the hotel, then proceeded to drink. Yuengling Lager for me, margarita for the little lady. We listened to some good tunes, Search Engine being in the mix on the first day. Now replace Monday with Tuesday and then Wednesday, and you have the basis of those three days. Good times. Oh, Mom played hooky from work on Wednesday, and her and my sister joined us. Love the beach. We didn't really do shit all week. No Fort Sumter tour, no Ghost Walk tour, nothing but alcohol, sitting on our asses, and eating good food and visiting in the process. It was nice. I bought the new COC album while I was down there. It's definitly Corrosion of Conformity, but it's not great. It may just take a few more listens to enjoy. I actually should be listening to that motherfucker as I write this, but, oh well. Got back late Friday, slept in our own bed, which is always nice after vacation, then proceeded to be lazy all day Saturday. Played the drums for about two hours, which was cool. I missed them while I was gone. Saturday night we went to Jeff's surprise B-Day party and I proceeded to get to' up from the flo' up. I drank a little too much, (I know, your like "Floppy, no way. I'da never guessed.") but it was fun.
Now to today. Lazy all morning, went to Target and the grocery store, played drums for a while again, then cooked some phat fucking steaks, ribs, and dogs on the grill for supper. It was very good eatin'. Did some yard work, watched the Simpsons and Arrested Developement, and now I'm here. That's all for now, folks, gonna check ya'll's shit and quit. If I think of anything else highly entertaining about the trip, I might comment on here about it. Later.