homey moon stage is over...welcome to king county superior court...
been that kinda week...covering chief civil's court, covered another court in a pretty brutal murder 1 trial and still took care ofcourt ops all at the same damn time. there's smoke coming from my shoe. workin real hard to earn some damn respect out here...in some chambers its nice...others its tough love...just gotta swim till you hit the shore. bout ready to throw myself off the 8th floor. I think my job was intended for a lawyer or someone with a JD degree...all good just step up to the plate and bust ass I guess. Walked onto the bench to talk to the clerk and I look over at the pictures of the body...the face without a face and the autopsy photos...and right next to it all was a fireplace poker...that was bent. she was blasted so hard so many times...it bent. at first I was surprised but I kept my straight face and just saw it as work becaus eI'm not in the position to feel. when he took the stand it was somehting else though...a step by step breakdown of the events...like a movie out here. actions have results at KCCH, no matter how far int he past you did it. forgiveness does not come with acting like nothign happened. and what I've learned...forgiveness is only deserved 50% of the time.
Bossman seen me eating my springroll. (remember my springroll from conf lo?) this guy goes: man...thats so healthy I love them. can you...take me to get the ingrediments? I say sure because..you gotta get the right noodle and wrap...or else its gonna be bunk. we trek from 3rd and james to 12th and jackson in 97 degree whether in our work attire...yyyyyeahhhh. I never seen someone so excited to go into Viet Wah. so that was our cool little field trip for the week. culture pusher out here. he got my back so I got his.
for roy and lourde's wedding...a host of old SU hui and UFC cats came back from hawaii. so bein busay taking folks out...because in seattle we take care of our folks. it was a reunion of sorts...talking story about the dumb shit we did...how people are doin...what other folks we know of are doin...who's married...remember that brawler...remember that slat...remember that time so and so drank and smoked this and that. good times...good laughs. I would never give up college for the world. Some big ol black doods said some shit to big tali's girl...and this guy blew up...one of the nicest doods was about to rumble as they made fun of his accent. I haven't seen him that pissed since...someone stole his pizza in 2001 from the delivery man. oh and that time at the party were his fish died fighting dan's fish and vic "blessed" the tank with bud light. Reunion bbq done up right...meat that had been marinated for days, homemade potatoe salad(with the big chunked boiled eggs) and good beer. what a week.
you know...as you get older...you don't really lose game...it just takes more of a girl to motivate you to work for her...the stock value in ass drops a tad...and well...when you really like someone...they become queen...just doesn't happen as often as it used to. maybe you become pickier with age?
threw my brother a going away bbq...it turned into a full blow house party like foo's were 20...my brother is 23...their idea of a bbq is hotdogs and burgers and a bunch of cheap "spice" rum with albertson's soda and muhfuggahs bringing left over beer home. ah well...my brother had fun...just never again in my house. caught up with some folks. what is "building" these days anyways? and what is it with people talking to me like...they are reading from the bible with some righteous tone...dood...when not at work...lets keep it real son and be casual. play your position...right? funny what motivates discussion these days.
So off to maui and oahu in 4 days...thinking bout staying back till the 13th instead of the 10th...to hang with sumi and his boys...word is that the got some black dood messed up last time he was there. and to hang with my SU alums...need to visit a grave when I'm back there...get some good eats and swimming in. hike a bit, moped a bit...drink a lot...and just let it alllll hang looose.
Bossman seen me eating my springroll. (remember my springroll from conf lo?) this guy goes: man...thats so healthy I love them. can you...take me to get the ingrediments? I say sure because..you gotta get the right noodle and wrap...or else its gonna be bunk. we trek from 3rd and james to 12th and jackson in 97 degree whether in our work attire...yyyyyeahhhh. I never seen someone so excited to go into Viet Wah. so that was our cool little field trip for the week. culture pusher out here. he got my back so I got his.
for roy and lourde's wedding...a host of old SU hui and UFC cats came back from hawaii. so bein busay taking folks out...because in seattle we take care of our folks. it was a reunion of sorts...talking story about the dumb shit we did...how people are doin...what other folks we know of are doin...who's married...remember that brawler...remember that slat...remember that time so and so drank and smoked this and that. good times...good laughs. I would never give up college for the world. Some big ol black doods said some shit to big tali's girl...and this guy blew up...one of the nicest doods was about to rumble as they made fun of his accent. I haven't seen him that pissed since...someone stole his pizza in 2001 from the delivery man. oh and that time at the party were his fish died fighting dan's fish and vic "blessed" the tank with bud light. Reunion bbq done up right...meat that had been marinated for days, homemade potatoe salad(with the big chunked boiled eggs) and good beer. what a week.
you know...as you get older...you don't really lose game...it just takes more of a girl to motivate you to work for her...the stock value in ass drops a tad...and well...when you really like someone...they become queen...just doesn't happen as often as it used to. maybe you become pickier with age?
threw my brother a going away bbq...it turned into a full blow house party like foo's were 20...my brother is 23...their idea of a bbq is hotdogs and burgers and a bunch of cheap "spice" rum with albertson's soda and muhfuggahs bringing left over beer home. ah well...my brother had fun...just never again in my house. caught up with some folks. what is "building" these days anyways? and what is it with people talking to me like...they are reading from the bible with some righteous tone...dood...when not at work...lets keep it real son and be casual. play your position...right? funny what motivates discussion these days.
So off to maui and oahu in 4 days...thinking bout staying back till the 13th instead of the 10th...to hang with sumi and his boys...word is that the got some black dood messed up last time he was there. and to hang with my SU alums...need to visit a grave when I'm back there...get some good eats and swimming in. hike a bit, moped a bit...drink a lot...and just let it alllll hang looose.