Taco Truck in the Snow
Its been fucking forever since I wrote in this damn journal. I guess there are probably a lot of reasons why, but suffice to say they are probably not worth rehashing at present.
What has happened in the 7 months absence?
My sister got married.
I lost my job.
I started Casino dealing school.
I went to Vegas (Rumis brother hates me).
It snowed a freakin hell of a lot here, more than I have seen before.
I walked to the Taco truck in Burien. Thats right, its important. I have never been to a taco truck. We walked there Monday in the deep snow. It was a good experience.
Things will be changing. I will probably be quitting all of my fantasy leagues. Its a big deal, one of them I have been in for 19 seasons. Hopefully a new one I can enjoy will begin, but if not, so be it, sports will no longer be a part of my life.
Thats what 7 months looks like in a nutshell.
What has happened in the 7 months absence?
My sister got married.
I lost my job.
I started Casino dealing school.
I went to Vegas (Rumis brother hates me).
It snowed a freakin hell of a lot here, more than I have seen before.
I walked to the Taco truck in Burien. Thats right, its important. I have never been to a taco truck. We walked there Monday in the deep snow. It was a good experience.
Things will be changing. I will probably be quitting all of my fantasy leagues. Its a big deal, one of them I have been in for 19 seasons. Hopefully a new one I can enjoy will begin, but if not, so be it, sports will no longer be a part of my life.
Thats what 7 months looks like in a nutshell.