So, over the weekend I had to kill a lot of time.
I started on Saturday by playing World of Warcraft from 8am til noonish in an effort to try to regain a normal sleep schedule. Three weeks of midnight will wreak havoc on a notorious napper like myself. At about 5:00 in the afternoon, I woke up and went to my hockey game. Earlier in the day I had learned I was playing goal this week, which is never fun for anyone involved. See, as much as I enjoy playing goal, I'm a serviceable goalie at best. Just ask me about the 2004 season. Better yet, ask Chuck about it. I'm sure he'll be less flattering towards my abilities. Haha. Regardless, we still won the game 8-6. Not bad for a team with no substitutes.
That night I tried to play "Lets drink Miller Lite until anything Loren Michaels produces is funny." I got about 1/4 of the way through the movie "Black Sheep" before Rollo came over and rescued me with his XBOX 360. He's got a shitload of old games from the era when video games were up-and-coming (80s-90s). Looking back at it, now, Golden Axe was hilarious.
Sunday I spent hanging out with Heather's family. Really, though, all I did was sit on a front porch at her house with some dude's band and drink Coors Light until I couldn't see straight. That was a LOT of beer! Eventually I went home and passed out.
Good weekend!
Monday, July 16, 2007
The Last 48
Posted by Crock at 4:03 PM
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