But I figure that anybody that reads my blog has read it for today....or tomorrow.... or whatever.
Just a couple things:
1: I've found out recently that my mom is reading my blog. So, mom, welcome to the fun, and I apologize for the swearing....It's how I talk when you're not around.
2: My boss (the owner of the pawn shop) rocks. I took in some of my home made jerky Monday, and he brought me some halibut in return. Like 7-8 lbs of it. I'm talking a whole fucking playmate cooler full.
Needless to say, I'm stunned. I was told that he'd bring me some, and I was hoping for enough to feed all 3 of us.
Yeah, we've got enough for all of us to eat 5 times.
At least.
Ok, so count this as my Wednesday post, and stay of my back.
I'm off to have some....well, halibut for dinner.
Pulpo ranchero,
T.
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
It's the priciple of the thing.....
I'm watching the Daily Buzz as I blog. Do any of you watch it?
It's like Good Monring, America, only fun. Oh, and I have a major crush on Andrea Jackson.
One of their stories (which is on the front page of the site) is about 2 girls getting booted from a High School football game for paiting their bodies in team colors to show their support.
Unlike the boys at the game, who were topless, the girls had on bikini tops. Nonetheless, they were made to leave the game.
What the fuck is that about?
Would they have had to leave if they just had the tops on?
Or if they had the tops off, like the guys?
I fucking swear, people need to chill the fuck out.
That all I have today.
Buenos con queso,
T.
It's like Good Monring, America, only fun. Oh, and I have a major crush on Andrea Jackson.
One of their stories (which is on the front page of the site) is about 2 girls getting booted from a High School football game for paiting their bodies in team colors to show their support.
Unlike the boys at the game, who were topless, the girls had on bikini tops. Nonetheless, they were made to leave the game.
What the fuck is that about?
Would they have had to leave if they just had the tops on?
Or if they had the tops off, like the guys?
I fucking swear, people need to chill the fuck out.
That all I have today.
Buenos con queso,
T.
Monday, October 15, 2007
It's always something.....
Last night we were all going to go to the steakhouse over at the Gold Dust (we had a friend who was waiting there and he said he'd take care of us) I mean, we were planning to use our casino comp dollars to pay anyhow, so there'd have been very little money out of pocket.
So, I come home, Pops is all gussied up, and Dave (the roomie) is too. I, of course opted to stay in my work clothes (501s and a guiness shirt), and we head over to the club.
Dave sported for some gambling (lost my ass), and while we were playing we found out that Chris, our waiter friend, had called in sick. The real trick?
It was his last day. We knew that, and we told him we were coming in. He'd been working at another restaurant in addition to the steakhouse, and was quitting to go full time at the other place.
But the bastard jumped ship on us.
We still have plenty of comp dollars, and we'll be going over on Friday instead, but I was really looking forward to it last night.
Oh well, that's just my life.
Buenos con queso,
T.
So, I come home, Pops is all gussied up, and Dave (the roomie) is too. I, of course opted to stay in my work clothes (501s and a guiness shirt), and we head over to the club.
Dave sported for some gambling (lost my ass), and while we were playing we found out that Chris, our waiter friend, had called in sick. The real trick?
It was his last day. We knew that, and we told him we were coming in. He'd been working at another restaurant in addition to the steakhouse, and was quitting to go full time at the other place.
But the bastard jumped ship on us.
We still have plenty of comp dollars, and we'll be going over on Friday instead, but I was really looking forward to it last night.
Oh well, that's just my life.
Buenos con queso,
T.
Saturday, October 13, 2007
Yeah, so it's been a couple days.....
What's your point?
Again, I blame my sister.
You see, the game Oblivion is down to $29.95 and I just had to get it. I've been palying the shit out of it.
If sis hadn't convinced my mom to give me the PS3, none of this would have happened.
You can yell at her if you like.....
Well, back to the game.
Buenos con queso,
T.
Again, I blame my sister.
You see, the game Oblivion is down to $29.95 and I just had to get it. I've been palying the shit out of it.
If sis hadn't convinced my mom to give me the PS3, none of this would have happened.
You can yell at her if you like.....
Well, back to the game.
Buenos con queso,
T.
Tuesday, October 09, 2007
You want a title? YOU make one up then.....
Again, sitting here drawing a blank.
Not sure if it's an early morning thing, or simply a (see i cant even think of what else it may be) thing.
Anyhoo, I'm liking my new job, and still getting lots of 'you're doing a great job' feedback from my bosses.
It feels good to be told that. I hate jobs where the only feedback you get from your employer is when you fuck up. Not that I've fucked up yet, but you understand. There are some things that I'm still learning and so I still have questions, but I'm getting over that.
I hear that soon, when the weather changes, I'll be selling snowboards like they're going out of style. It's gonna be fun packing them.....
El fuego del queso,
T.
Not sure if it's an early morning thing, or simply a (see i cant even think of what else it may be) thing.
Anyhoo, I'm liking my new job, and still getting lots of 'you're doing a great job' feedback from my bosses.
It feels good to be told that. I hate jobs where the only feedback you get from your employer is when you fuck up. Not that I've fucked up yet, but you understand. There are some things that I'm still learning and so I still have questions, but I'm getting over that.
I hear that soon, when the weather changes, I'll be selling snowboards like they're going out of style. It's gonna be fun packing them.....
El fuego del queso,
T.
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