1 More Day
It's Thursday, tomorrow's Friday, then the weekend is here.
Work continues to be shitty. I shouldn't bitch too much but, well I'm gonna anyway! So I left the office right at 5 for once. I put in like 12 hours yesterday and well, that just sucks the life right out of ya. So, I was pretty much caught up on my work, so I jetted as soon as I could.
My hair has been getting long and shaggy, and I couldn't schedule something with Jack last time I was in Chicopee, so I went to Trimz down the street to have Lucy cut my hair. She does an ok job as I've said before. Not as good as Jack but well there are certain perks to having Lucy cut my hair. For instance, they always wash your hair first and today Lucy had this really low cut top on. Needless to say, I almost got smothered during the shampooing. Kinda glad I didn't go to Jack this time around.
After that, I went over to the park. The lights were on over at the baseball diamond so I went to check it out. Some weird Canadian Co-Ed Little League. I watched the Red Sox play the Marlins. It was really weird. The Red Sox wore knock-off Red Sox jerseys with Boston Red Sox caps. The Marlins just had blue T-Shirts on with Florida Marlins caps. The Sox were winning when I left but there was much missed opportunity. Most of these kids looked to be in their early-mid teens. But the Red Sox had this one kid who was like 4'8". With no outs, bases loaded, they had him swinging and the opposing pitcher had no control. What kind of coaching is that? A kid that size has no strike zone whatsoever.. Just take the walk and bring in another run. Then the next kid up to the plate kept on jumping out of the way of the pitcher's 20-30MPH fastball. What the shit is that!? Take one for the team. This is why the Expos left Montreal and are now in first place in Washington. These canucks don't understand the game. Sad.
Tomorrow and maybe also this weekeng I'm planning on heading over to the Montreal Fringe. Which is basically a couple blocks of indy theatre for I think 11 days. Some of the fine performances on the docket this year include, but are not limited to:
"Reefer Man", "Bionic Yahoos", "A Girl's Guide To Screwing Herself", "Tippi Seagram's Happy Hour", "The Drunken Finger Reveals Himself" and of course "Rubber Chicken Factory: Unplucked".
Word on the street has it that these plays are either amazing or they suck. So I'll definitely have a report on this fiasco come the weekend.
Until Then... Ciao
Work continues to be shitty. I shouldn't bitch too much but, well I'm gonna anyway! So I left the office right at 5 for once. I put in like 12 hours yesterday and well, that just sucks the life right out of ya. So, I was pretty much caught up on my work, so I jetted as soon as I could.
My hair has been getting long and shaggy, and I couldn't schedule something with Jack last time I was in Chicopee, so I went to Trimz down the street to have Lucy cut my hair. She does an ok job as I've said before. Not as good as Jack but well there are certain perks to having Lucy cut my hair. For instance, they always wash your hair first and today Lucy had this really low cut top on. Needless to say, I almost got smothered during the shampooing. Kinda glad I didn't go to Jack this time around.
After that, I went over to the park. The lights were on over at the baseball diamond so I went to check it out. Some weird Canadian Co-Ed Little League. I watched the Red Sox play the Marlins. It was really weird. The Red Sox wore knock-off Red Sox jerseys with Boston Red Sox caps. The Marlins just had blue T-Shirts on with Florida Marlins caps. The Sox were winning when I left but there was much missed opportunity. Most of these kids looked to be in their early-mid teens. But the Red Sox had this one kid who was like 4'8". With no outs, bases loaded, they had him swinging and the opposing pitcher had no control. What kind of coaching is that? A kid that size has no strike zone whatsoever.. Just take the walk and bring in another run. Then the next kid up to the plate kept on jumping out of the way of the pitcher's 20-30MPH fastball. What the shit is that!? Take one for the team. This is why the Expos left Montreal and are now in first place in Washington. These canucks don't understand the game. Sad.
Tomorrow and maybe also this weekeng I'm planning on heading over to the Montreal Fringe. Which is basically a couple blocks of indy theatre for I think 11 days. Some of the fine performances on the docket this year include, but are not limited to:
"Reefer Man", "Bionic Yahoos", "A Girl's Guide To Screwing Herself", "Tippi Seagram's Happy Hour", "The Drunken Finger Reveals Himself" and of course "Rubber Chicken Factory: Unplucked".
Word on the street has it that these plays are either amazing or they suck. So I'll definitely have a report on this fiasco come the weekend.
Until Then... Ciao
posted by Surviving In The Burbs at 6/09/2005 08:20:00 PM
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