It occurred to me while doing the dishes this evening I haven't made a proper weekend update in a while. Well, here goes:
Friday night: didn't do much.
Saturday day: didn't do much.
Saturday night: did much.
I trekked to the local Snooker's for a bit of pool & hijinks with a delightful smirking redhead. While waiting for her, I watched a bit of the Tigers game. The lady next to me tried to figure out who I reminded her of & if I knew the guy. I confessed that while I knew at least two people with that name, none of them hailed from that corner of Oakland County.
As we were discussing the song that was playing, my date showed up. Being the ever-thinking social outcast that I am, I had been pondering the entire time how I could extricate myself from the random lady to go shoot pool with someone whom I knew over the internet yet had never met before. It wasn't nearly as awkward as my brain made it out to be.
Pool & hijinks commenced forthwith. I had my usual streaks of brilliance bracketed with atrocious displays of non-ability. Our second waitress wasn't very good either, but that didn't dampen our spirits in the slightest.
Such a night would not be complete without a nightcap & chat, obviously, so we indulged ourselves. It was splendid.
Sunday: Replaced that goddamned O-ring around the transmission dipstick tube in the Blazer. Again. So help me Louis*, it had better not leak this time.
*Maybe I shouldn't invoke the name of Louis Chevrolet since he despised what Durant did with his name. I haven't a clue who designed the THM350, so I'll stick with the division's namesake.
{added a little while later}
Not technically part of the weekend update, but here it is anyway. Sometime in the past week I screwed up my right wrist and/or forearm. I haven't a clue how or why; I just know they throb sometimes. I know I exacerbated whatever injury it is/was when I was fighting the O-ring Sunday. Doing the dishes today helped loosen up my wrist so I no longer make this face
when I bend it.
Friday night: didn't do much.
Saturday day: didn't do much.
Saturday night: did much.
I trekked to the local Snooker's for a bit of pool & hijinks with a delightful smirking redhead. While waiting for her, I watched a bit of the Tigers game. The lady next to me tried to figure out who I reminded her of & if I knew the guy. I confessed that while I knew at least two people with that name, none of them hailed from that corner of Oakland County.
As we were discussing the song that was playing, my date showed up. Being the ever-thinking social outcast that I am, I had been pondering the entire time how I could extricate myself from the random lady to go shoot pool with someone whom I knew over the internet yet had never met before. It wasn't nearly as awkward as my brain made it out to be.
Pool & hijinks commenced forthwith. I had my usual streaks of brilliance bracketed with atrocious displays of non-ability. Our second waitress wasn't very good either, but that didn't dampen our spirits in the slightest.
Such a night would not be complete without a nightcap & chat, obviously, so we indulged ourselves. It was splendid.
Sunday: Replaced that goddamned O-ring around the transmission dipstick tube in the Blazer. Again. So help me Louis*, it had better not leak this time.
*Maybe I shouldn't invoke the name of Louis Chevrolet since he despised what Durant did with his name. I haven't a clue who designed the THM350, so I'll stick with the division's namesake.
{added a little while later}
Not technically part of the weekend update, but here it is anyway. Sometime in the past week I screwed up my right wrist and/or forearm. I haven't a clue how or why; I just know they throb sometimes. I know I exacerbated whatever injury it is/was when I was fighting the O-ring Sunday. Doing the dishes today helped loosen up my wrist so I no longer make this face
when I bend it.VIEW 5 of 5 COMMENTS
zombie_nirbhao:
pool injury?
oninotaki:
hey you free to hang out on friday or saturday?