Welcome Back

Last Updated on: 26th September 2013, 10:58 am

What a busy and eventful few days it’s been. So much is going on that I’m not sure how I’m going to cover it all. What that basically means is that I probably won’t, because there’s only so much I want you all knowing about my life. I mean seriously, I’ve seen the lengths that some of you will go to to find things and if Randy Orton’s penis means that much to you I’m sure it would only take you a couple of days to figure out where I live. Or maybe Randy Orton’s penis means more to you than I do, in which case I want to take a moment to say thank you.

Speaking of penises, it’s great to see Matt back writing again. Seriously it is. He’s got a way of writing about everyday things and making them interesting that a lot of people don’t have. That’s right friend, I gave you a compliment. Its Christmas, what can I say? Don’t get used to it, that’s what.

We don’t hear from Karine much anymore. I don’t think a lot of people do since she decided to pretty much give up blogging, or at least take a break from it. I guess when she gives up her own blog she gives up on everybody else’s too. Then again it’s not like giving up on us is really that bad of an idea so maybe she’s on to something there. But if she does happen to be reading but just not saying anything, happy holidays.

Oh and one more thing while I’m talking about Matt and things that came from his return post. I’m really sorry man but I’m having a hard time finding some quality Ebola for you so I was thinking about hooking you up with a
Highspots gift certificate
if they still have them. It might be after Christmas by the time you get it but I did plan on getting you something. If you weren’t planning on getting me anything it’s cool, don’t worry about it. But if you were and need an idea, just get me the same thing I’m getting you. Same goes for anybody else who wanted to get me something but doesn’t know what I like. I’m pretty sure you can send them through email and it’s not like my address is hard to find.

Wow, this is a really long post but like I said, there’s a lot going on and this might be the last one you get for a while so read it in shifts or something if you’re one of those short attention span people.

Ok, so finally I’ll get to what’s been going on. My birthday was Sunday and seeing as it was one of the ones that people have made into an important milestone for some reason, I did what any self-respecting person would do. I partied for 3 days straight. Good times.

Friday it was a neither of us have the desire to drive an hour to watch the band so let’s stay home, sing and get drunk party with my best friend. And well, that’s pretty much what we did.

Saturday there was a surprise birthday party for that same friend and a bit of a party for me that some of my family decided to throw. I ended up onstage with an Irish band at the pub playing the spoons for a couple of songs. That was cool until some old married woman who I started calling the Spoon Groupie wouldn’t leave us alone for the rest of the night. But whatever, it’s not like she ruined the whole evening since the power of free booze can overcome just about anything.

Sunday consisted of a lunch at Red Lobster with some family and a supper at home with some other family, the non-drinking ones. It’s always nice to be home for the holidays, see family and to get beaten up by my baby cousins.

So now it’s on to Christmas, which is always an insane time for me since I’ve got a 3-sided family, the sides of which all like me and want to see me for some reason. So like I was saying earlier, this might be the last time you hear from me for a bit. Maybe not, but there’s a pretty good chance. I’ll be around the comment boards as much as I can and maybe I’ll toss something up on the main page if I get a few spare minutes but if I don’t talk to you all before it’s too late, merry Christmas, and remember to
buy me something nice.

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