Jun 25, 2005 23:14
so i go into work and i discover that brian elvis and dalong have a banquet to go to. I also discover allison needs a ride home which this particular day allowed me to go get her. So i drop the boys off and then head to allisons work and have her a ride home then sat at her house till like 8, man i love my job. so then i ride all the way back to randolph to pick up the boys, now this is where the title to this entry kicks in. I walk into the banquest hall to see roughly 80 mentally challenged people on the dance hall all dancing to the chicken dance, yes, the chicken dance. Needless to say upon seeing this i had to leave the room. When i finaly coped with what i had just seen i went back inside where they all were dancing to non other than the hokey pokey.........for a second time i needed to leave the room. Now the second round of coping is over and i am thinking to myself the worst is behind me, wrong, dead fucking wrong. They were then dancing to the YMCA............i am the worst person ever.......... =( and no scott i am not mad at you i just forgot to put up an away message