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Ok. I'm going to clarify the Summerfest story......
So...we're singing and dancing at the Lovemonkey's concert (which everybody loved, btw) and Becky (a.k.a. ECB or the Caboose) jumps off the bleachers and somehow blows her knee out. Well...then she has to go to the bathroom and guess who gets to go with her?!? oh me. Ok. So we're in the bathroom and Becky goes to the bathroom but then can't stand up and falls next to the toilet. So I have to crawl under the bathroom stall (yes...I CRAWLED on the bathroom floor at Summerfest) to help Becky up. Oh yeah...don't forget that we're all TRASHED so that doesn't help. I finally help Becky up and basically carry her back to the tables where we're sitting. As we're sitting there Becky starts saying that she can't walk back and how I'm supposed to go get John (the lead singer of the Lovemonkeys and someone whom Becky has a “history” with) to help us. So I go up to him and tell him that Becky really needs him. He says he doesn't know what to do and that since he just finished a concert he couldn't leave. Plus, he didn't have shoes on so he couldn't run out to see her. So, I go back to Becky and tell her that John can't come. Becky gets mad, Emily goes back to get John. I tell John, again, that Becky really wants him and needs his help. So John comes out to us (barefoot) and tells Becky that he can't do anything cause he just finished his show. Plus, his car is downtown near Waterstreet so he has no way to help her get home. Becky gets pissed...says that he's the last person she wanted to see at that moment, he responds with the same comment, she yells at him to leave, he leaves. OH WONDERFUL. About 3 minutes later Becky says she wants John. So guess who gets him AGAIN?!? Oh that's me. So I have to go back stage and tell John about how Becky needs him. He says that Becky's drunk and he really really really can't do anything about it. It's at this point that a bouncer tells me that I have to go, so I do. I go back to Becky and tell her that he's not coming. She's pissed. Point of story....we ended up being escorted by like 10 summerfest people to the First Aid stand where Becky got ice for her knee (which didn’t really help her at all). We waited for about 1/2 an hour and finally got a cab and went back to Becky's.
SO....that's the story. Other than Becky blowing out her knee, the whole John and Becky thing was weird. They haven’t talked for 6 months and the last time they saw each other it wasn’t good. Anyway, hope you all enjoyed it. I took ECB to the ER today and spent 2 hours waiting for the doctors to tell us that she either sprained her knee or strained some ligaments. Either way, she’s now wearing a brace (which she hates…hehe) and is taking some medication that has some really weird instructions and side effects. You can apparently drink while taking it, but you can’t drive. And it says that if you throw up and your throw up looks like coffee grounds that you should go to the doctor. Apparently it’s Ibuprofen. Weird.
Ok…I think this is my longest entry yet. WOOOO. Aight…Byez
(BTW…. we ran into Sarah and Matt and I spilled beer ALL OVER myself. Typical.)
So...we're singing and dancing at the Lovemonkey's concert (which everybody loved, btw) and Becky (a.k.a. ECB or the Caboose) jumps off the bleachers and somehow blows her knee out. Well...then she has to go to the bathroom and guess who gets to go with her?!? oh me. Ok. So we're in the bathroom and Becky goes to the bathroom but then can't stand up and falls next to the toilet. So I have to crawl under the bathroom stall (yes...I CRAWLED on the bathroom floor at Summerfest) to help Becky up. Oh yeah...don't forget that we're all TRASHED so that doesn't help. I finally help Becky up and basically carry her back to the tables where we're sitting. As we're sitting there Becky starts saying that she can't walk back and how I'm supposed to go get John (the lead singer of the Lovemonkeys and someone whom Becky has a “history” with) to help us. So I go up to him and tell him that Becky really needs him. He says he doesn't know what to do and that since he just finished a concert he couldn't leave. Plus, he didn't have shoes on so he couldn't run out to see her. So, I go back to Becky and tell her that John can't come. Becky gets mad, Emily goes back to get John. I tell John, again, that Becky really wants him and needs his help. So John comes out to us (barefoot) and tells Becky that he can't do anything cause he just finished his show. Plus, his car is downtown near Waterstreet so he has no way to help her get home. Becky gets pissed...says that he's the last person she wanted to see at that moment, he responds with the same comment, she yells at him to leave, he leaves. OH WONDERFUL. About 3 minutes later Becky says she wants John. So guess who gets him AGAIN?!? Oh that's me. So I have to go back stage and tell John about how Becky needs him. He says that Becky's drunk and he really really really can't do anything about it. It's at this point that a bouncer tells me that I have to go, so I do. I go back to Becky and tell her that he's not coming. She's pissed. Point of story....we ended up being escorted by like 10 summerfest people to the First Aid stand where Becky got ice for her knee (which didn’t really help her at all). We waited for about 1/2 an hour and finally got a cab and went back to Becky's.
SO....that's the story. Other than Becky blowing out her knee, the whole John and Becky thing was weird. They haven’t talked for 6 months and the last time they saw each other it wasn’t good. Anyway, hope you all enjoyed it. I took ECB to the ER today and spent 2 hours waiting for the doctors to tell us that she either sprained her knee or strained some ligaments. Either way, she’s now wearing a brace (which she hates…hehe) and is taking some medication that has some really weird instructions and side effects. You can apparently drink while taking it, but you can’t drive. And it says that if you throw up and your throw up looks like coffee grounds that you should go to the doctor. Apparently it’s Ibuprofen. Weird.
Ok…I think this is my longest entry yet. WOOOO. Aight…Byez
(BTW…. we ran into Sarah and Matt and I spilled beer ALL OVER myself. Typical.)