Ok..ok...
So it's been three months...I know I know...been busy. Not really, just unmotivated. Hopefully I'll keep it up this time around, although life isn't as eventful as others for the time being.
Well, last Saturday, Stephanie had her and Donivan's garage sale. A woman that Sam works with let us use her house. Her (Shirley) neighborhood was having a hood-wide sale Saturday, and the locale was much more appealing that D&S's street. So Friday night we moved the stuff over to the house in Edmond, then Saturday, woke up and sold sold sold. I also boxed up some of mom's books that she was getting rid of. About 250-300 in all. The event went well. Stephanie came out of it with enough money to pay for half a good couch, and Mom even got away with a seanote.
That was the weekend mostly, except Sam and I went out to Russell's (bar in the Marriott down the road, considers itself chicy but really isn't, you know what i'm sayin'?) saw a band called Supermodel. Not bad, not great either. We were mostly making fun of lookalikes that were there. These twin guys with ponytails that looked like the Hardy Boyz from the WWF/E, Lynn and Alex from the Amazing Race, and the coup de grace, or as Marianne would prefer, the Coo-day-graw, Rod Stewart. Dude had the solid black suit, white tie, and the hair all spiky and everything. From behind, I swear for a second I was fooled. He was older too, definitely trying to impersonate him. Anyway, Sam and I just thought that was freaking hilarious, and went about making fun of all of them. Oh, Moby and his dad were there too. :) Good times.
S'all for now, hopefully catch up again soon.
Well, last Saturday, Stephanie had her and Donivan's garage sale. A woman that Sam works with let us use her house. Her (Shirley) neighborhood was having a hood-wide sale Saturday, and the locale was much more appealing that D&S's street. So Friday night we moved the stuff over to the house in Edmond, then Saturday, woke up and sold sold sold. I also boxed up some of mom's books that she was getting rid of. About 250-300 in all. The event went well. Stephanie came out of it with enough money to pay for half a good couch, and Mom even got away with a seanote.
That was the weekend mostly, except Sam and I went out to Russell's (bar in the Marriott down the road, considers itself chicy but really isn't, you know what i'm sayin'?) saw a band called Supermodel. Not bad, not great either. We were mostly making fun of lookalikes that were there. These twin guys with ponytails that looked like the Hardy Boyz from the WWF/E, Lynn and Alex from the Amazing Race, and the coup de grace, or as Marianne would prefer, the Coo-day-graw, Rod Stewart. Dude had the solid black suit, white tie, and the hair all spiky and everything. From behind, I swear for a second I was fooled. He was older too, definitely trying to impersonate him. Anyway, Sam and I just thought that was freaking hilarious, and went about making fun of all of them. Oh, Moby and his dad were there too. :) Good times.
S'all for now, hopefully catch up again soon.
posted by Patrick at 1:46 PM
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