Forth of the July. Had a BBQ at Lester B's, nothing of any sever signifigance happened. Many friendlies came out ate and drank. I started with with some Guiness and then Fat Weasel's (good stuff if you haven't tried it do so) and then the usual tanqueray and tonic. That stuff ran out so I switched to Gordon's gin and juicy juice just like snoop dog! Peoples that were there Double P, J Dog, Dennis the annoying Menace, Wayne Insane, Happy Joyless, and many more. We shot off fire treats and my nephew had a great time with the sparklers. Fuck this sounds like some boring family picnic. Anyways went to sleep eventually.

Next day everybody had to work but not slim ha ha I took the day off. Went down to the Huddle, and felt like I was in a scene from Barfly. All the old retired barfly's were hanging out (this at like 8:30 am). They were flirting with the 50 year old bartender. Funny stories were told. I had a few screwdrives, got my swerve on pretty quick I guess leftover buzz from the next day. Some new barteneder came in around about 10:00 that was close forty but looked like she was twenty-five. She made me some screwdrivers with absolut citron, good fuckin shit. I like the Huddle more better now. Better tunes on the juke etc. I think I talked about in a different deal. Anyways went home tried to get in touch with Double P but couldn't get ahold of him so napped out hooray.