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Tron with Grandma

I’m back from a Thanksgiving evening at my aunt’s place with the extended family. It went pretty well. The turkey was tasty. No one said anything when I passed over the beets and coleslaw. The apple cider was flowing. To top off the night, I watched Tron Legacy with my grandma which I would not have imagined happening before today. My sister is back in town. Her fiancé’s parents have apparently invited us over for lunch on Saturday. I’m a little nervous about going. It’s bad enough when my family tries to make small talk and ask about my life I’m not sure I want people who won’t even be my in-laws asking me about it. I just hope they focus on the happy couple and torture them with wedding suggestions. Tomorrow, I’m gonna see the Muppets. Woo hoo!

“Don’t let him tear you down.”

The other night I got a text out of the blue from Ben. The last text that I sent him was over a week prior saying that I got the clue that he was no longer interested and that for what it was worth, I was glad we met. I wonder if that aggravated him or if he is like some Mr. Hyde character. He called me “pathetic” because I am a shy and reserved guy. I didn’t know that was a crime. He said that I shouldn’t take a vegetarian out to a steak house. Well, I wouldn’t have if I had known he was a vegetarian. Perhaps he should have said something when I asked him if Logan’s was okay. If some guy asked me if I wanted to go eat at …. Hmmm… I don’t think that there is a place I wouldn’t try at least once—but if there was one, I would certainly voice my objection. He also complained that he didn’t like having to wake up in the morning to go see a movie. I guess this was the straw that broke his back because I never heard from him after asking him on this date. I did ask him to the movie

We’ll just say it’s the first snow.

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I knew, KNEW, I should have done my grocery shopping yesterday. I walked out of work and into the snowy night and all I could think was, “Damn. I’m gonna have to deal with fucktard drivers.” The snow wasn’t even sticking to the roads and I ended up getting stuck behind a pack of cars going 35mph in a 50mph zone. There was also some idiot that decided that turning lanes were to be avoided when covered with a thin layer of slush. Meanwhile down in Florida, my friend Mike is turning on the heat when the temp reached 70 degrees. I have ordered him to surrender his Midwestern Membership Card to the nearest snowbird.

Silence Will Get You What You Want

It’s been a while I know. October has been on whirlwind of a month. I don’t think I have felt so great in such a long time. Now that I’m starting into November, that high has dipped into a low. Lemme go back about four weeks ago… Early in the morning I got a text message from my friend Kevin saying that he met someone at the bar that he thought I would hit it off with. Because of work and the fact that it was already the morning, I declined. Kevin did send a picture of “Patrick.” and I agreed to meet him for a date. I learned that Patrick was a theater/performance arts fan so I took him to see Simply Barbra . He loved it. He was singing along and just having a blast. I’m no Streisand follower so I didn’t follow along as well as he did but I enjoyed it and I was glad that I seemed to hit one out of the ballpark on the first try. So we ended the night. He got my number and I told him that if he wanted to go out again to let me know. I wanted to make sure that he knew that the