Party Animal

It is usually weird hanging out with people from work, when not at work, but I went to a party a coworker was having a party and it wasn’t much different than at work. I think this is because we don’t usually talk or act appropriately for the work environment!

I am such a lightweight now. I had two, somewhat strong, Rum & Cokes and had a buzz from it. I used to go out with my friends Jodi and Alex every Tuesday (Alternative night at Cassidy’s), Thursday (Jam night at J.J. Kelleys), Friday, Saturday, and most Sundays (The Thirsty Whale) to go out drinking. I would probably drop dead if I tried to drink half as much as we did then. Getting old kinda sucks, but it saves money on alcohol.

Thanks to Jimmy I enjoyed a fine Cuban cigar, and I finally met my friend Keith’s wife after knowing him for 3 years or so! I pretty much hung out with the guys I knew from work there, but it was fun.

The people having the party have an African Grey parrot. I was so close to buying one a couple years ago! I’m jealous! He didn’t talk to me but did make some chirping noises. I was told he will mimic everything from cell phones to the blip-blip from the TiVo!

I’m such a doofus, on the way there I completely forgot to take the exit I was supposed to, and on the way home I ended up taking a wrong turn and driving for about 10 minutes before I realized it. I need one of those dashboard compasses. Man, I really am getting old.