  I woke up and cooked some breakfast for urlLink George and Lauren, then George and I went out to hit some practice balls at the driving range, and we had a good time with that so we played 9 holes at the range’s par 3 course. Man…I suck. I realized I haven’t played golf since high school. So you can imagine the result of today’s game.
25 over par on a friggin par 3. Well, it was fun at least and I hope to be doing that often. We headed back by my old ghetto apartment, and then to Pep Boys to get him a new fuse for his car stereo. Then it was to Manifest for the new urlLink Piebald CD. We only got through three songs before we made it home, but so far it sounds interesting. I’m looking forward to hearing the whole thing. Tonight I am bouncing at urlLink Banana Joe’s in the Vista.
That should be a good time. At least I hope it will be. I don’t want to spend my Sunday night effing with little bastards that don’t get along. I am looking forward to the extra money though. That’s for sure. I think if there is any trouble I’ll be all right. I am mostly a pacifist, but I won’t be backing down from some a-hole. Especially not with nine other bouncers getting my back.
In fact the only thing I am really dreading about it is that I have to work tomorrow and I don’t really know what happened to the weekend. Make money, money…make money, money! urlLink I Liek Milk *NOTE* - For some reason, if you comment, it doesn't appear until the next time I publish, so if you don't see your comment right away, don't worry. It'll make it there soon enough. :) 
