Rambling (Part II)

   Well, I really don't have a topic for today.  So, I think that I'll just ramble for a little bit, and see what comes out.

   I guess that I should start out with how the weekend went.  Friday night I met up with Biz and we went down to our usual place.  He wore his fangs.  Which Momma really doesn't like.  She kept telling him to take them out through out the night.  Friday was also Okie's b-day.  And it looked like she had a real good time.  She was really plastered.  Luckily for her, Fred was there to help her get home.  I don't think that she would have made it otherwise.  (She fell down the stairs on the way out.  And Biz wanted to get a picture, but wasn't quite fast enough on the draw.)  A bunch of the guys that I work with were there.  And I mean, A BUNCH.  That place had entirely too many guys in it on Friday, and not enough women.  A couple of times, guys got into some pretty heated conversations over that fact too.  The main people that I hung out with that night were Kiwi, her boyfriend (LJ), Kiwi II, the Brit and, of course, Bizkit.  LJ had a party earlier in the day because he just recently got promoted, and the group of guys that I work with and came in that night, had been at it for quite a little bit.  So, needless to say, they were already feeling good before they came in.  And soon, they started falling by the wayside, one by one.  (If I remember right, only 3 made it through the night.)

   A Canadian friend of mine showed up, and we started bullshitting.  (This guy looks like he's about 16 years old.)  Anyway, the topic of conversation got around to women.  (Of course)  And I find out that this guy is intimidated by all of the G.I.s in the place.  So much so, that he won't try for Kiwi II, like he wants to.  I tell him not to worry about that.  I'll make sure that no one fights with him over it.  But, he still needs a little bit of convincing.  I think that I'll get him there.  We'll see.

   Much later in the evening, (Early morning, actually) Biz and the Brit take off.  And a little bit after that, The main group of guys I work with bail.  (Of course, they had to police up several passed out members.  Sometimes youngins just don't know when to slow down and take it easy.)  Kiwi II was going to go with them, but she wasn't ready to go home, yet.  I told her that she was more than welcome to stay with me, and we could share a cab on the way back

.  She agreed, and joined in the conversation that I was having with this English (I hesitate to say it.) gentleman.  If you read Biz's posts, you may remember him mentioning this guy.  This is the guy that started the fight a few weeks back.  Anyway, I didn't recognize him at first, till he mentioned the fight about 20 minutes, or so, in.  Well, I got a little tense, but, there was no need to.  He just wanted to know if I'ld tell Bizkit that he wanted to buy him a drink, and put all of this behind them.  (From what I hear from other people that are friends of this guy, he's not to well liked after that little incident.  And is even more afraid of the Biz now, than before.  He didn't even want to come to the bar, because he was afraid of what might happen if he did.)  Well, I told him that I would talk to Biz, and see what happens.  I have to give it to this guy, he wants to put it behind them both.  And to come up to a guy (me) that forced him, and another guy, down from a fight, (They were both afraid of me for some reason.  Hell, they're both twice my size.  And I don't think that I look all that intimidating.  No comments on that, Biz.) and then ask him for help in fixing everything took a little bit of nerve.  For all he knew, as soon as I remembered who he was, I would have wanted his head right then and there.  

   Oh, before that, (See, I'm rambling.) my Canadian friend introduced my to a couple of friends of his, a girl from Mississippi (Miss), and another one from Manchester, England (Brit II, I know, real original).  They were both pretty nice people.  Especially Miss.  For some reason, I really don't know what, she really was able to hold my attention.  (Not a bad thing.)  She wasn't great looking, she wasn't anywhere near bad looking, either.  But, she had a strong personality, and a lot of self confidence.  I hope to see her again sometime.  

   Anyway, back to what I was talking about before I interrupted myself.  Me and this guy talked for a couple of hours, and didn't have any problems.  Even though people kept coming up and asking if there were.  And they were keeping an eye on the situation.  At this point, I was getting tired, and so was Kiwi II, so, we decided to call it a night.  (Night, right, it was 6 in the morning.)  We go get a cab, I drop her at her place, and continue on my merry way home.  (Sometimes, I hate being a nice guy.  But, don't tell anyone.)  And that was it for Friday night/Saturday morning.

   Saturday night, I met up with Biz and the Brit, and we head out for dinner.  None of us could decide on what we wanted to eat.  (Sometimes it’s a little bit hard to, when one of the group is a vegetarian.  Oh, I think I have an idea for a future topic.)  So, we ended up at McDonalds.  Not original, but I was hungry now, and I didn't feel like waiting much longer to eat. After that, we went to the bar.  And, I just wasn't getting into it that night.  To me, it was pretty boring.  A bunch of G.I.s were there getting drunk.  (I can't stand being around drunk G.I.s.  They just get too stupid and arrogant for their own good.)  The usual suspects were there, of course.  And usually, we have a great time just talking and drinking.  So, I decided to stick it out for a while and see if things pick up.  Nope.  Well, business at the place did, but not anything that stopped my boredom.  The Brit was feeling a little bit of it too.  So, we decided to call it a night fairly early, for us at least.  I walked her to a cab, and then got my own, and went home.  Compared to Friday night, Saturday blew.  But, that happens once in a while.

   Well, I think that I've rambled along enough today to make this painful for just about anyone to read.  Hopefully, I'll have something better for tomorrow.

   I'll see ya'll later.