bagobolts

I have been pretty busy lately. I had a going away party for a good friend of about seven years. Him and his girl, are moving up to chucktown. He has taken care of me, and I have looked after him at times. So the dive joint that I frequent, threw him a going away party Friday. It was a hit, place was packed. Good times were had by all. Then on Saturday it was my dad's birthday. I had a good time. He loved the slideshow that I worked so feverishly on. I burned a copy for everyone that was there, and some who were not. Then it was back to normal,,,,, until. Tuesday I get a call early my friend needs something for his new house, which I gladly provide. What I don't realize, It is a plan to get me over there on my day off. We wake and bake, and it is on! Going away party part deux. Needless to say I was damaged goods by about 4:00. Came home and crashed for a couple hours. I was a little off at work this morning, but on to bigger and better things. Life is good for the moment, but I will miss that fucker.

Bagobolts