I need a weekend for my weekend
…to recover.
My party was a blast as planned. The only downside being that saturday was a string of bad news phone calls regarding the plumbing situation from friday. The party kicked off perfectly, but about 12-15 of the 40 some people didnt show up, no call, nuttin. I mean stuff happens and people get busy, I understand, but it impacted the planned Epicness of the event and I feel bad I wasnt able to deliver on the calibre of party my friends have grown used to me having.
Late in the night things got real interesting though when stale crossed into rarely traversed territory when he became visibly intoxicated. Some key moments being when he began to get into a tug-o-war fight with Z using his cane.. haha. He held court for a while in the kitchen as well, retelling some famous stories of time gone by, for those who never heard them, and equally entertaining for those of us whom had, because his method of telling a story would make shakespear, dickens and the rest of them cower before him in an surrendor of unworthyness.
Sadly it all came crashing down when kaz looked down at him on the deck and goes “are you drunk” and Stale just nodded solemly, and rested his head on his cane. Kaz, in a display of kinda, gay-love, kissed him on the forehead… and within seconds dan was leaning over the railing sharing the contents of his stomach with the bushes below.
People began to drift out, and Kaz and Sir Ty managed to maneuver Stale onto the living room couch, where we left him with a bowl, and called it a night.
Sunday was less pleasant though, when Stale realized his alchoholic exploits, combined with an empty stomach, had lead him into what he said is called DKA… basicaly his checmicals are all fuxored to holy heaven and for the next 6 days will suffer through mad pain as it feels like acid is pumping though his veins. Because of this we opted not to drive back sunday, and instead returned early monday morning. I dropped him off at our house, riddled with holes in the walls from the ongoing plumbing work, and headed to the office. Yeah about the house… turns out things are worse than originaly thought. The plumber came back monday and did waht he could to fix more leaks.. but all told, its temporary. The whole plumbing system will have to be redone from the ground up sometime in the next 6-8 months. Oi…
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May 24th, 2007 at 11:34 am
Time to get a new hizzy bro… the one you got is sinking…