Jun 02, 2006 23:50
stuart is 11. curtis is 14. their present is in the mail. the bosses wanted to know what i was listening to, it was "The Grapes of Wrath". The western hillbilly talkin talkin talkin musta put a question or two in their head. I should've gone to Titus tonight, then I wouldn't be at home right now....or I would be in bed right now....
Joe's house. He was having a party. At first it was a beer+fox-news party. Then they plugged a hand held system into the tv and it was a beer+gaming party. I'm more familiar with that later type of gathering. Joe was too cool for his friends, so he ate his walmart pizza in the other room. Claire sat at the kitchen table teasing him. I leaned against the fridge feeling somewhat out of place, I didn't know any of these characters and didn't have anything to say to them and no means to get to know them. When Joe was done with his pizza we emptied his car of smelly camping stuff: tarp, sleeping bag, dirty laundry, towls, metal stakes, frying pan and plates, a guitar, a funnel, and a garbage bag full of beer cans. Then it was time to go, thank you Claire, or else return to the other people inside.
so that's what normal people do on friday nights.
party,
birthday,
family