Friday, went up to see my buddy Bruce Juice in LB, where the Grand Prix was happening this weekend. My buddy Schmitty also came up. Relaxed had a couple of brewsters and then went to the local bar Fern's. Some swell tunes on the juke and not a bad scotch and water either. Schmitty and Bruce duked it out at foos ball for awhile. Ordered a purple hooter and the bartender had to look it up in a book. It sure tasted like he looked it up in a book. For some reason I can't remember a whole hell of a lot happening this night. We left and went to the V room down the street. Schmitty ordered a couple shoot the roots, first I had one. Pretty fucking good. Eventually meandered home.

Saturday, got up and ate at the omlette inn. Good food but I couldn't stomach the food. Met up there with some other folks. Went to the Blue Cafe and watched the Mamas Boys. Schmitty and Bruce played pool whilst I drank gin and tonics at the bar. They went to a movie and I continued to drink at the bar. They came back and played more pool while I continued to drink at the bar. Eventually went back to the house and relaxed. Ordered a pizza and then went to some party. Everybody was asking me for beer and since I bought way too much I gave everybody beer. We bored there after ten minutes so we went back home. I was going to go back to the bar but I got burnt out and tired and decided to take it easy. What a burn out eh? Oh well guess I'm getting old. Just have to prove myself next weekend. adios motherfucker.