A good night ruined
So its my room... and it feels a lot like a Seinfeld episode. All day... I'm awoke by a phone call of a friend in need and go help a buddy out. People in and out all day, grill fired up, beer flowing, movies playing... a general good time. Some new guys show up, well old guys really, but new guys to the festival and just feel the need to call my buddies girl a bitch and just generally start discontent. It really does piss me off.
Just felt the need to get that out.
Just felt the need to get that out.