I had a very long weekend this weekend. Friday night I went to a party at the Milky Way which turned out to be an excellent time. I wished I hadn't left so early. I hadn't been to a bowling alley with a bar since California, but bowling and beer really do belong together plus they had a cool band playing. I also met a lot of new people and even exchanged some business cards so I might catch up with them again some other time. I met this really cool guy named Mike who owns a Comicazi in Davis Square and we all had great conversations about sandwiches, comics, Roadhouse, and Lea Thompson's younger years. I love meeting new people.


I left there to drive to Plymouth, to help my Dad, early in the morning. I was awoken by a wet dog nose to my face and headed to the church to pick up an organ (320 lbs) and take it to the dump, which turned out to be really easy. Then I shoveled off the back deck and the driveway for him. After that while my laundry was finishing up we watched the Army-Navy game. Army lost miserably and had their asses handed to them. I was very depressed, luckily we watched Monsters, Inc. on DVD after that. And I had to leave shortly to get back to Boston for another gathering with another new friend. We headed to the Green Dragon down by Faneuil Hall which is not a bad place and it's as old as the revolution, but the band was so loud I couldn't hear anyone talk. I still had an outstanding time.


Sunday, I had an impromptu date. We were bored and talking to each other on the phone and I just said let's go see a movie, and she said yes, and I met her like a hour later the T, and went to Copley and watched "My Big Fat Greek Wedding" which is still hilarious, and I took her back to my place where Jason made us dinner (he insisted) and we watched a couple old episodes of Friends. It was a good time.


Tonight, I'm meeting some old friends at Billiard's tonight, they same ones I was supposed to meet last week.



I've suddenly become this social butterfly, and I love it!