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Thursday, April 25, 2002
First, apologies to Velveteen, UPB, and Mr and Mrs Jones. He did say "whore". Maybe through the alcohol haze of that night, CG doesn't quite remember all of what was said, but that word was. I didn't realize until she was leaving that she went off on you guys. My apologies for an unpleasant evening. Forgive me?
Next, I have a headache like you wouldn't believe. Well, probably you would, but it still sucks ass. Plus, I busted ass yesterday to get all my readings done for my night class tonight, and then it gets cancelled. Oh well, silver linings and all that jazz. Means I can actually watch Survivor for the first time since the first episode. Is it even still on?
Volleyball may or may not start soon. The people at The Bar are a bunch of ass pirates. If we don't get our Thursday nights, they can kiss it and we'll go somewhere else. Maybe Walter P. will build us a court out back.
Less than a month away from the new house. Cannot wait.
"And out came the wolves. And they said, "Do your laundry, jackass." " I love the humor of this man. Constantly makes me smile. Thanks brother.
I'm off. Time to shit in a jar for the last time. (Whenever I say that, I think of Metallica's "whiskey in a jar" and I laugh. A lot.)
Craig @ 2:20 PM
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