Hrm, harum, not much to say, drifting back into normal grump and grind mode after an exciting Spring Break. At a party in Ft. Collins this weekend (ultimate tournament) I hit on a cute girl. Things go remarkably well until Andy decides to drop his drawers. Terrified, she leaves, letting suitor #2 collect her digits and completely ignoring subsequent advances from me. A crazy party though that eventually gets busted decisively, leaving the owners $1000 in the hole. Ridiculous.
This party was definitely the highlight of the trip: we didn't do so well, as usual gale wind forces prevailed and the tradition of losing in the most heartbreaking manner possible was extended to yet another tournament. This will go down in history as the rookie season I am sure, just wait another year or two you powers that be. We are big and fast and we eat corn. We shall overcome.
Posted by Alan at March 30, 2004 08:42 PM