hendry

I leave to house sit for a few days, and come back to crap. I owe Hollywood video two hundred dollars for not returning a few movies. After three years of waiting, my voters registration card has finally arrived.

I hate it when it's someone else's turn to pick a resturaunt. I live in one of the most crybaby liberal hippyfied cities in the country, and I'm the only goddamned vegetarian I know. So we go to this divey southern BBQ joint on greenwood. This place reminds me why I never like to go down south. The chef was this huge southern guy that looked like he was due for a massive heart attack at any moment. They didn't even have a menu. The only choices were BBQ chicken, which was a whole chicken, pork ribs, hot links, (I was too embarrased to ask what they were.), and catfish. I just sat and watched everyone eat. When I lived in the midwest, I loved meat. When I moved to Seattle, I subconsciencesly forgot to eat meat, and when I realized that I hadn't had a steak in a couple of years, I went out and had one and got ill. so no more meat for me.
Sicknwrong has yet to develop the roll of film from SGB which she confiscated from me because sara and angie took booby pics of her in the bathroom of the croc.
I spent some time on the links this weekend. Thats all thats been going on.