So, I\'ve been back in Omaha for a whole month of my (at least) four-month sentence. I\'m steadily getting back into the shape I was in this summer after going on a beer-and-deep-fry-fest in MD for a month. I\'ve quit a cancer-stick ritual that was creeping into a habit before it was too late (I quit a 1.5 pack/day habit cold-turkey in 98, so this may have been easy, too). Now, if I could only stay put in my fucking hotel room.
I live next to a Village Inn, and close to a DJ\'s, so usually both get my business every day. The Village Inn is a great place to be amused watching people from every strata of life and social class while hangin\' with my soup and sammich; DJ\'s is great because I like the beer, and they play hockey.
Gimme another month, and I\'ll FINALLY be in my room reading. One vice at a time. Don\'t worry, tho; I\'m keeping all the good vices.
I live next to a Village Inn, and close to a DJ\'s, so usually both get my business every day. The Village Inn is a great place to be amused watching people from every strata of life and social class while hangin\' with my soup and sammich; DJ\'s is great because I like the beer, and they play hockey.
Gimme another month, and I\'ll FINALLY be in my room reading. One vice at a time. Don\'t worry, tho; I\'m keeping all the good vices.