My Mean Green got thier asses handed to them by Southern Miss last night...31-10 was the final score. The Green were just dominated. Super Jamario Thomas was held to under 100 yds since...hell, since he became a starter. For a pretty funny perspective on the game...check out the Mean Eddie Blog.
We kicked off the night at Rudy's BBQ. BBQ ribs, beer, and North Texas football...is there anything more Texan? I mean, really... Hell, I even had some post-meal Copenhagen. Hell, I just needed some boots, a cowboy hat, and beat up dually pickup truck in the parking lot.
At the half we went over to Lori's place at Jefferson Commons and watched about 5 minutes of the game before Micah said, "Hey, let's go over to Chappy's". It was quite funny. Micah hadn't even got Brittiny's name outta his mouth before the Three Justins were on our feet and halfway out the door. A quite funny scene.
We went over to the building next door to the party...lots of beer...lots of cool people... Hoorah! We quit paying attention to the game about 7 minutes into the 2nd half and just put all of our concentration into drinking it up. Bad news was...I had a crap load of ad production to do that night. OH WELL! That had to be put on the backburner. I wound up taking shots left and right with Chappy. Not good. It was a good time had by most. Matty was a little bummed about some things...but we had a good talk (I think).
So we decided to leave not long after most of the crew did. Maureen wound up driving my car to Cody and Dearing's. This is a big, big deal. I never let anyone drive that embarrassing piece of shit. But it was a good call since I'd been drinking.
We all shot the shite at the A-P-T-Dot for a little bit...then we embarked on the best part of the night. Last year, we used to just go to Whataburger on Ft. Worth Drive and raise Hell. I don't think we'd done it as a crew all semester...but we did last night. I even gave in and had Robert and the folks at Whataburger make my monstrosity of a 'burger' that we've talked about making for almost a year now. It's called "The Dub Delight", named after me of course. It was a double cheeseburger with: eggs, bacon, sausage, hashbrowns, maple syrup, and instead of buns there were pancakes! It was insane. Even more insane...I ate the whole damn thing.
We busted out a great game of "Which dead person in the Dallas News obits would you sleep with?", had some great drunken moments...and had a great time altogether. I miss nights like that.
By 0300, I was sober and good to drive home. Took me about 30 minutes to get home (almost no one on the road to deal with)...even though I was texting with Maureen the whole way home.
I rolled in about 0330 and got to work on the ad production I was behind on about 0415. I finished up around 0600. Good ol' Mo, she stayed up and yapped with me until 0600.
She's such greatness. She's my favorite new buddy. I know I'm about to offend someone, but I've been without a real true chick friend I can just go off and tell everything since high school. Since Krystle. And I was more balanced then. Even though it's been a tumultuous few weeks that I've really known Mo...I really feel that balance for the first time since Krystle. I have great friends that are girls...but I've not felt that in a long time. It's something I can't explain...but it's a great thing. Hell, I've even had civilized conversations with mom lately...and that takes alot of balance for me to be able to do that.
Anywhos...I had better knock out these 2 or 3 ads I need to drop tonight. Gotta be at the office at 0800...grrr. I swear, I get jerked around so much sometimes. I probably get MORE crap to work on tomorrow. Yay! Speaking of KGAF, I got offered my own specialty music show on Saturday mornings. I'd love to take it...but I just see it conflicting with so much...so we'll see. I'll keep you posted.
Until next time, I'm Walter Cronkite...sit on it.
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Current Music: Green Day - She
Current Weight: Probably 270 after that damn "Dub Delight"
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