Woke up yesterday and went looking for houses to buy. I spent the morning looking at a few different houses, 1 of which may just be the one I'm looking for. The 1st place I looked at was a nice 2 story w/a huge backyard and a decent basement in a part of town that seems OK. I'd rather not move back to the ghetto if at all possible. The price was right, but my main problem is there is no garage, which is definitely something I would want. Stumbled upon an old, creepy house at the end of a dead-end street lined w/other houses bearing "No trespassing" signs. I found it when I got a little misdirected looking for the 1st house. My realtor got me inside to take a look at the place- Can we say "Old and Haunted"? The place did have some appeal to me- until I found out what the asking price was. I wouldnt mind living in seclusion, especially for the purposes of which I'm looking to buy a house for. But the house needed way to much work, and I didnt want to wind up like Jack in The Shining come winter time. Next. The other two places I looked at were somewhat of a disspointment. I plan on going through a few more houses this week, but time is starting to run short as I need to be out of this place at the end of next month.
After I looking at houses and taking care of a few errands, me and Lacy met up with the SG crew at Magic Mountain for a fun afternoon that included swearing at the putt-putt course and road rage on the go-kart track. And damn- this one girl in car #5 just did not know how to drive a go-kart. She must have slammed into every wall on the track every time she went around the course. It was fucking hilarious. We just sat and watched this catastrophe from the sidelines while waiting to get our turn. To cap it all off, this girl plows into the dude sitting at a complete stop when they were having everyone come back in from off the course. She didnt even try to brake. She just went full throttle straight into the motherfucker and knocked him forward about 10 feet or so. He was just minding his own business waiting to be told he could get out of the kart. She was promptly told she could never ride the karts again.
After all this we grapped some tickets playing games and got some candy and a Captain America coloring book that has Captain America posing in all sorts of strange, sexually questionable positions. It even has Dr. Doom electrocuting ol' Cap and the Captain has a smile of pure satisfaction on his face. Damn! What are we showing to our children? hahahahahahaha. I'll be sure to pull some excellent Photoshop manipulation when I get a chance and post them here for your enjoyment.
After Magic Mountain we went back home. Lacy went to work and I stopped by after a few hours to visit her and drink a six pack of Guiness. I was actually a little surprised by the fact that I drank the whole six pack and barely even had a buzz. I was thinking about going to hang out w/some other friends of mine after a few hours at the club but opted not too, as I was getting real tired and only wanted to go home. I had a good time keeping my girl company, as the night turned out to be sort of a shitty night for paying customers. I dont even go there for dances and I think I spent more money than these assholes. Anyways, I retired back to my place after stopping at Toxic Hell (the closest place to eat) and waited for like 10 fucking minutes for my food. I think the drive through attendant thought I was going to kill him. I was not happy. It seemed like all he wanted to do was bullshit with the car in front of me. I leaned on my horn. I shouted obscenities. I got prompt service after that.
All this to go home, eat some of my food, and pass the fuck out on my couch (which I have one hell of a habit of doing. Its like a goddamn narcotic.)
I don't really have any plans today, except to hang out w/my girlie, feed my snake, and go bowling. Sort of nice being able to relax a bit.
After I looking at houses and taking care of a few errands, me and Lacy met up with the SG crew at Magic Mountain for a fun afternoon that included swearing at the putt-putt course and road rage on the go-kart track. And damn- this one girl in car #5 just did not know how to drive a go-kart. She must have slammed into every wall on the track every time she went around the course. It was fucking hilarious. We just sat and watched this catastrophe from the sidelines while waiting to get our turn. To cap it all off, this girl plows into the dude sitting at a complete stop when they were having everyone come back in from off the course. She didnt even try to brake. She just went full throttle straight into the motherfucker and knocked him forward about 10 feet or so. He was just minding his own business waiting to be told he could get out of the kart. She was promptly told she could never ride the karts again.
After all this we grapped some tickets playing games and got some candy and a Captain America coloring book that has Captain America posing in all sorts of strange, sexually questionable positions. It even has Dr. Doom electrocuting ol' Cap and the Captain has a smile of pure satisfaction on his face. Damn! What are we showing to our children? hahahahahahaha. I'll be sure to pull some excellent Photoshop manipulation when I get a chance and post them here for your enjoyment.
After Magic Mountain we went back home. Lacy went to work and I stopped by after a few hours to visit her and drink a six pack of Guiness. I was actually a little surprised by the fact that I drank the whole six pack and barely even had a buzz. I was thinking about going to hang out w/some other friends of mine after a few hours at the club but opted not too, as I was getting real tired and only wanted to go home. I had a good time keeping my girl company, as the night turned out to be sort of a shitty night for paying customers. I dont even go there for dances and I think I spent more money than these assholes. Anyways, I retired back to my place after stopping at Toxic Hell (the closest place to eat) and waited for like 10 fucking minutes for my food. I think the drive through attendant thought I was going to kill him. I was not happy. It seemed like all he wanted to do was bullshit with the car in front of me. I leaned on my horn. I shouted obscenities. I got prompt service after that.
All this to go home, eat some of my food, and pass the fuck out on my couch (which I have one hell of a habit of doing. Its like a goddamn narcotic.)
I don't really have any plans today, except to hang out w/my girlie, feed my snake, and go bowling. Sort of nice being able to relax a bit.
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I havent been go karting in years, maybe i shoudl look into that, I always did have a blast.