March 18, 2005
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Everybody seemed to be in the St. Patrick Day’s spirit this year, even
the government. For example, on the way home from Clem’s tonight, most
of the stop lights were a festive green.There was this SMOKIN’ guy at Clem’s tonight. I just couldn’t take my
eyes off of him. And he had a body that wouldn’t quit. Sure, he was
straight as hell, but one can look, right? I think he looked so hot
because there is never any hot guys at Clem’s………….shit, there
is like one hot guy a year there. Then again, this guy was really
fucking HOT HOT HOT!!!We have all discovered something about pool. We all play way better
after John leaves. We think he does something to make us play bad.
Maybe he puts some short man curse on us. Not that he needs to put a
curse on me, seeing as I suck anyway, but we all played better after he
left. Keith really started to kick our asses after John left. It was an
all around bad night for me. I was awful at darts too.
