Bout 7 or 8 in
Another day, another dollar
Usual day at work. Met up with Dave and toked at his place, worked with Pops, this 50-something year old guy with a certain twinkle in his eye that I relate being somewhat akin to b oth Jerry Garcia and Charles Manson at the same time. Apparently he goes through 2-3 liters of peppermint shnapps a day (as it doesn't come off the breath at all but peppermint) + a couple OC and a Valium by noon. Great guy to converse with though. Started around three with my Arizona iced tea-concealed brews, drank some more at Dave's, had muy interesting conversation with his friend Randall about religion. Dave's plan now is to take a Greyhound down to New Orleans with some water and food to pick up a boatload of hookers to bootleg to New York, with of course a layover in Richmond. He's got a good handful of schemes to profit off of this disaster.
Breakers with Eric after work for some brews and to meet a nice lady named Erin....or Erica....or...fuck, something.
Now have a date with a bowling alley and my uncle Jim. Beam, that is. Kentucky Whiskey. Mmmmmmm mmmmm.
Usual day at work. Met up with Dave and toked at his place, worked with Pops, this 50-something year old guy with a certain twinkle in his eye that I relate being somewhat akin to b oth Jerry Garcia and Charles Manson at the same time. Apparently he goes through 2-3 liters of peppermint shnapps a day (as it doesn't come off the breath at all but peppermint) + a couple OC and a Valium by noon. Great guy to converse with though. Started around three with my Arizona iced tea-concealed brews, drank some more at Dave's, had muy interesting conversation with his friend Randall about religion. Dave's plan now is to take a Greyhound down to New Orleans with some water and food to pick up a boatload of hookers to bootleg to New York, with of course a layover in Richmond. He's got a good handful of schemes to profit off of this disaster.
Breakers with Eric after work for some brews and to meet a nice lady named Erin....or Erica....or...fuck, something.
Now have a date with a bowling alley and my uncle Jim. Beam, that is. Kentucky Whiskey. Mmmmmmm mmmmm.