they call me tater salad....

May 24, 2005 02:01

What a weird and exhausting weekend it's been. I left for Delaware on Friday with my grandparents and my cousin and my aunt was driving. My mom thought it would have been a good idea to go with them since it'll have "more legroom". What she didn't know was that they put me in the BACK BACK. It was like trying to put your foot into a shoe that is like 5 sizes too small, just couldnt work. So anyways, 5 hours later, we end up in Delaware, and 5 minutes later (not even), my family shows up in their car. I just had to laugh though, they left earlier than us, but we seemed to beat them (we left at 9, while they left around 8). The best thing about Delaware is the fact that there are a LOT of beaches. There's those bay area things and then there's the real ocean. My cousin Paul likes to go fishing and he always takes me fishing (which it's a lot of fun to do since there's actual sea life that you could catch!) whenever I'm down there. We go bait fishing for a trip on Sunday, and there's nothing but minnows spawning. He just said "Ok, we're going flounder fishing tonight!". They live in Cheswold, which is like 10 minutes from Dover, or in other terms, about as landlocked as Waterbury is. But there's all that estuary shit inbetween. So it was an hour long drive to Lewes and Cape Henlopen State Park. We left around 11 so do the math, we ended up getting there at midnight. On the way, Paul started to talk about stuff. He started to talk to me about girls and stuff. He's got a 5 year old that lives with him. He starts saying about how you shouldn't wait till you get married to have sex, since there's the "what if's" and the "I wonder" things. Then he starts to talk about how you should just go from one woman to another as if they were some sort of paper plate or something. I can't understand him. Is it wrong to have beliefs? To make things even more awkward, he tells me he has a pipe and some *censored* stashed in the glove compartment. I felt as nervous as anything! If we got pulled over, I'd get arrested by association! We didnt get arrested, but still, I felt kinda nervous. We end up leaving the place at 4 fucking 30! He caught the stuff, I just caught a cold and about 5 horseshoe crabs. The next day, we went fishing for Striped Bass at Woodland Beach, which is bay area, and it's about 20+- miles from the New Jersey Nuclear plant. Caught NOTHING.

There was a bunch of other shit that happened, but it wasn't really important. I passed out in the car about 3 times on the way home, sitting in the idiot box section of the van. As soon as I got home around 5-ish, I passed out AGAIN on my bed, and I didn't wake up until 9!!! Ugh, I'm still tired.
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