You've Got to be Shitting Me
Last night Rob and I went out to Frick's Bar in Midland. It was totally cool. Their jukebox has EVERYTHING. We listened to Alkaline Trio, the Misfits, Horrorpops, Arctic Monkeys, etc. It was ridiculous. We also played a shit ton of pool.
Anyways, we were playing pool when these totally hammered ladies came up and wanted to play with us. So we played with them all the while they were stumbling all over the bar and continuing to purchase more alcohol at the bar. I was amazed that the bar tender kept feeding them drinks. So, 2am rolls around and one of the girls wants to leave. She stumbles her ass to her car and starts fishing for her keys. Needless to say, I followed her to her car and leaned against her driver side door. I felt like a guy from the police force trying to talk down a jumper from the top of a building. Anyways, she ended up losing her keys somewhere (thank god) and had to go back inside to ask her friend for her keys. Getting to my point now, this woman was 31 years old. Thats sad. I do not want to be a 30+ years old and still going to the bar and getting so hammered that I think I can drive my drunk ass home. I mean, if I'm single, it'd be fun to go and hit on the younger ladies... until it gets creepy of course. But honestly, thats just sad.
So after the bar closed and Rob and I left, we went to Lil' Chef. If you are familiar with Lil' Chef, you know that it is basically a cheap version of Denny's. Yes, I said that... a CHEAP version of Denny's. I know what you're thinking, how could there possibly be a cheap version of an already CHEAP food chain. Well, trust me, it is. Anyways, Rob and I went in around 2:30 and didn't end up leaving until 5. All we bought was coffee and all we did was talk. It was actually really nice to be able to talk with him finally. When he and Jessica visited last time it was very fun and all, but Rob and I didn't get much time to talk about the usual topics (ladies, how much we want ladies, ladies parts, oh, and politics). So it was really nice to be able to talk with Rob like we used to when we lived together. Also, hopefully I am convincing him that moving back to the Lansing area and living with me is a good idea. Maybe things will be like they were during school, even if just a little bit.
OK, I should totally be sleeping. Time to shower and get ready to golf 18 holes with my cousin. Lates.

