Jun 27, 2004 15:28
I've just trecked bnack down the mountain, and am staying at Patrick and Chandra's house. They own Turnitup.com. Help make them rithcher, they have a 2 and a 3 year old. They need to higher a poor, poor, wretched fuck to take care of their kids every day from 9-12 and 2-5 for the rest of their early childhood.
It's been a good week. I'm currently struggleing to get reaquainted with such strange concepts as "Lazyness" and "Showers". I need to get some laundry done so I can shower.
We made this kid Phil bathe halfway through camp. It was crazy. He had to change his clothes and everything. He was new, and an awesome addition to camp. I approve!
On the other hand, we had some less-than-awesome people at camp this year too. Andrew/Frodo/Kreme Punk reminded me an awful lot of the CAPA freshmen, and really annoyed me alot. But then, so does Victor. I could rant about Victor, but I'd much rather just not think about him.
There is a good possibilitie that Coke will be on the food list next year. Thank God. By the end of Camp, Rip was slipping me extra Pepsi to re-enforce my woefully undersized stash. I got to Patrick's house, and he told me he had six cans for me. For a two day stay, that's pretty good.
And obviously, when I get to Rip's house...
He never has less than 12 (Or was it 24?) cans chilled. and he has several cases in reserve. I love Rip.
I should get home a week from tomorrow, barring complications. I miss my Cats, my city, and my Coke. And I wouldn't mind seeing some of your ugly mugs either.
Undomesticated Equines