I deleted this morning's post because it deserved to die. Turns out, I don't mind the woman I compared to a family history of cancer. She's actually fine once you spend 4 hours in an indian casino staring at a collection of badly taxidermied animals together. Chewing ice berg lettuce and swilling the most interesting thing on tap …keeping your mouth busy so that you don't say anything. It's almost like friendship only more bristley and less prone to lasting beyond this week.
Again, all things are relative. Next to that mountain lion stuffed on juniper, with an incongrous pot belly that hung from its bony frame….the only thing missing but obvious was a sign saying, "Died of Tuberculosis" underneath its gaunt forever hissing head…I felt sorry for everything.
We took Craig to Snoqualmie Casino for his birthday. I sat next to a LOL (little old lady) and lost $20 at video poker. Then I gave my last $10 to the LOL because she reminded me of grandma.
That’s nice. I was at a casino last night with BGF (big group of freaks) I didn’t have the heart to play anything, really, except with the mind of the nmg (Nice mormon guy) who was our designated driver…sadly then I accidentally left him at the casino and drove my own car back..he caught a ride with OLG (Other Later Group) ….I went home earlyish and read. It was for the best. Love you, call me, gchat…save me from myself and others.