With the release of the Simpsons movie this week, I’m going to have some links for some funny clips from the show. Here is one that I have always found funny, its the Jebus clip.
http://youtube.com/watch?v=mwzroFrtwSM
Yesterday morning I got a call from Danel, she wanted to stop by in the afternoon with her Goddaughter, Kennedy. She got here about 2ish and we watched a little bit of the Cubs game before she started bitching about how she didn’t want to watch the Cubs game. So, I told her we should go to the Kwik-E-Mart in Chicago. We called up her former boss at AAA who is a HUGE Simpsons fan and headed into the city. The drive went pretty quick, as there was not much traffic. We got there and the place had a decent amount of people in the parking lot, people taking pictures of the sign and building. There were even some people that drove from Missouri to see it. Ok, I have to be honest, I’m not positive they were from Missouri, but they had Missouri plates and one of them was wearing a Cardinals hat. On top of the building right next to the sign was Bart and Milhouse drinking Squishees. On the front of the building was Marge walking out with a couple of bags of groceries. We walked in and right near the door was all of the Simpsons stuff, like Buzz Cola (which tastes just like RC) and Simpsons Monopoly, among many other things. Throughout the store there were Simpsons characters, such as Chief Wiggum and Apu, who was behind the counter. The coolest thing, though, was the frozen old man in the freezer. There was an episode where Jasper, one of Grandpa’s friends, freezes himself in the Kwik-E-Mart freezer, so I thought this was very cool. Of course, there was a pink donut which as it turns out, kinda tastes like crap. Ok, maybe not crap, but it just doesn’t taste as good as you would think. In the show, there is purple fruit filling (Homer to Lisa “Purple’s a fruit”) inside the donut, but in real life, there is nothing inside, which sucked. As for the Squishees, they were pretty much just Slurpees, which are always good. I wound up spending $20 there, buying 6 cans of pop, the donut, a Squishee, a Radioactive Man comic book and a Simpsons pen. I can imagine this is going to make the owners of each 7-Eleven lots of money. After we had been in there for a few minutes, there were so many people inside that Apu (there was a guy working there that had an Apu nametag) mentioned he might have to stop people from coming in until more people left the store.
As we were leaving, Kennedy had to make so we needed to find a place for her to go. So, we wound up at a Dunkin Donuts/Baskin Robbins not to far away. They had a couch with a table and some chairs that we were able to sit at and hang out for a couple of hours. We talked a lot about work and some of the losers we used to work with. I wound up getting some ice cream which totally kicked ass. What didn’t kick ass was that at one point, I sat down in a chair that was right next to a ledge that I did not see. I put my head back and WHACK! right the fuck on the ledge. It hurt and gave me a headache for the rest of the night, but I’m fine now. We hung out there until about 5:30 or 6 when we came home.
After I got home I went to get gas and grab a movie from Hollywood video. While I was leaving, I ran into Vic, his pregnant wife (due August 11) and his daughter, Gabrella. This was the first time I had seen her in probably 7 years. She is 10 now and of course, she doesn’t remember me. She got out of the car and I said hi, hoping for a hug. She instead, gave me a handshake. I guess that’s ok. I sat there talking to them for about 5 minutes before going on my way. Gabrella gave me a half hug as I was leaving, which was cool.
I always feel weird around Vic, like I’m responsible for his first marriage to Cara breaking up. See, he thinks I slept with Cara, which obviously I didn’t because I’m gay. But, I feel guilty about something I did not do, for some reason. I have never told him that I didn’t sleep with her, it would just be too weird for me to just come out and say that, after all, it would just make me look like I did it. At one point, he and I were pretty good friends and ever since the break-up, we aren’t really friends anymore. I realize that I can get him to believe me by just coming out to him, but I think at this point, we are past that and can never get back to where we once were.
Today we played baseball, at least until we got kicked off the field because they were going to be using it for a softball game. I was feeling pretty good, the pulled muscle in my chest seems to have fully healed. I had no issues swinging the bat at all, even getting on base a few times.
I just don’t feel like writing anymore right now. Also, nothing else really happened.