Apr 03, 2006 11:30
i was going to a show in kingston with my buddies anyway, but on saturday it just turned into retarded. i find doug trying to convince greg to drive down to london the night before to watch the aussie grand prix and start things "early". it was roughly tame except for the burn-your-face-off wings we had at the grungy bar across the way, which we were watching the race at. that all went as smoothly as could be expected and we got to sleep to cary grant being blasted on his stereo at 3 in the morning.
sunday, we hooked up with allan to go to kingston. he drives a prelude. doug was an asshole and made me sit in the back. ouch. but anyway, after many insults and much getting out at rest stops to have a beer, we get down there in time for dinner with heather. as we're walking down to elixir for the show (matt good, btw.), we see that the show is postponed. ah hell... so we just come on back home. we stopped off at my pad on the way to london to drop my gear off, but we still had to go and get greg's car. long story short, after expecting to be up ALL night, i only had to stay up until 3 again and got to sleep in my own bed. hooray!
oh, and dad; if you're reading this again get your stories straight and confront me. the GAS STATION cost ME $200 of my own cash. if i was accused of stealing, i would've been told that. so there. >:p