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Gambling wise got hammered
Had a few bites with women until they told me I am too heavy and worried about my health. I think that was a nice way to say get lost.
Weather was real nice in NJ though, visited with my parents on Sunday and I always eem to find trouble. We were watching the Baltimore game on the Dish and I had a nice bet on them and my neighbor said the tv was too load and that I am a gavone. It was really not that loud but I was yelling like every 3rd play and he said he could not enjoy his yard. I was losing the game so I was angry and basicaly said Lefty (his nickname) go fuk yourself you old washed up banker. So we start talking shit and a little crowd started to develop to try and calm us down and shit and the fuk through my dish of macroni and meatballs in the bushes so I tried to pop him and missed and he flung me into the sticker bushes and I had like 17 marks on my body (little pinches) and then the neighbors said stop or their calling the authorities. The guy was like 230, 6ft but he was old (79) and I could not believe I missed him and was off balance and he got lucky and flung me deep into the sticker bushes. It was hard getting out too and I was fukkin embarrased.
My green plymouth rode well and I polished it on Saturday. Did some laundry and cleaning also and of course a bad gambling weekend.
Overall other than the neighbor incident it was a decent weekend.
Thanks
Gambling wise got hammered
Had a few bites with women until they told me I am too heavy and worried about my health. I think that was a nice way to say get lost.
Weather was real nice in NJ though, visited with my parents on Sunday and I always eem to find trouble. We were watching the Baltimore game on the Dish and I had a nice bet on them and my neighbor said the tv was too load and that I am a gavone. It was really not that loud but I was yelling like every 3rd play and he said he could not enjoy his yard. I was losing the game so I was angry and basicaly said Lefty (his nickname) go fuk yourself you old washed up banker. So we start talking shit and a little crowd started to develop to try and calm us down and shit and the fuk through my dish of macroni and meatballs in the bushes so I tried to pop him and missed and he flung me into the sticker bushes and I had like 17 marks on my body (little pinches) and then the neighbors said stop or their calling the authorities. The guy was like 230, 6ft but he was old (79) and I could not believe I missed him and was off balance and he got lucky and flung me deep into the sticker bushes. It was hard getting out too and I was fukkin embarrased.
My green plymouth rode well and I polished it on Saturday. Did some laundry and cleaning also and of course a bad gambling weekend.
Overall other than the neighbor incident it was a decent weekend.
Thanks
If it is Saturday in the suburbs, then it time for soccer. Our seasonal 3 hour (2 kids) marothon began agin this weekend. And a good time was had by all. Playing with the kids in the backyard, we lost a ball over the fence into the netheerworld of critters (per a surprise party Friday we have now confirmed, groundhog, raccoon, fox (with babys), snakes (large), frogs, in addition to the million squirells and rabbits.
Watched half of Fellowship of the rings with the kids and half of Rebel without a cuase with the wife.
All in all, a good weekend.
Watched half of Fellowship of the rings with the kids and half of Rebel without a cuase with the wife.
All in all, a good weekend.
Gambling-wise it sukked...lost big on MLB and NFL, but I won some on college football.
Otherwise the highlight of my week was that I finally managed to house train my 4-month-old Bassett Hound...there's a minefield of poops in the back yard now waiting to sink into the soil to give me a nice crop of sporadic weeds next year...beats the pooper scooper by a mile, though.
The low point was that I lost a $100 bet with a buddy of mine. Friday night we were at a bar and I ran into an ex-girlfriend of mine. I was sure that her best friend (a girl my friend and I have both known for quite a while) would call me over the weekend. My friend bet me $100 that she wouldn't. Well needless to say, he was right. I hate losing those no-juice bets...anyway, back to the drawing board.
And how about you, Angelle?
Otherwise the highlight of my week was that I finally managed to house train my 4-month-old Bassett Hound...there's a minefield of poops in the back yard now waiting to sink into the soil to give me a nice crop of sporadic weeds next year...beats the pooper scooper by a mile, though.
The low point was that I lost a $100 bet with a buddy of mine. Friday night we were at a bar and I ran into an ex-girlfriend of mine. I was sure that her best friend (a girl my friend and I have both known for quite a while) would call me over the weekend. My friend bet me $100 that she wouldn't. Well needless to say, he was right. I hate losing those no-juice bets...anyway, back to the drawing board.
And how about you, Angelle?
Ironically did well at the foots and break even on the bases!
My big win was on the OK-Bama game bought Ok to 5 1/2 and Bama to 8 1/2, very nice! And the u18 1/2 in the Boys/Falcons was very good to me, every once in a while I will increase the units, not often but I really liked the u 18 1/2 in the 1st H on that game!
My big win was on the OK-Bama game bought Ok to 5 1/2 and Bama to 8 1/2, very nice! And the u18 1/2 in the Boys/Falcons was very good to me, every once in a while I will increase the units, not often but I really liked the u 18 1/2 in the 1st H on that game!
