Another weekend has come and gone — nothing but mere memories of good times and pleasant relaxation. It all started off:
Friday night, I picked up some Mexican food, cracked myself open a beer and then the film, The King of Comedy came on. What a perfect evening. I forgot how great that movie is.
Saturday, I woke up and drove to the old big and tall store to buy some new clothes. What the hell ever happened to cargo pants?! For two years straight, nothing but cargo pants, now, nothing. I liked those! Very comfortable and they’re appropriate office wear, at least in my office. Anyway, I found some good stuff and I’m a little better prepared for Fall now. After that, I drove to Nutley to do my laundry. That’s always fun.
Saturday night, I had plans to have dinner with my friend Tiffany. The plan was to do something fun/different. Nothing says fun/different like lobster. We went to the fish store and picked up some lobsters, four to be exact. I know what you’re saying, “damn, that’s a lot of lobster!” but they were small. They only had one big one and we thought the smaller ones might be better. We also picked up some mussels.
Damn, we had fun cooking that stuff up. Tiffany was going to steam the mussels but I saw Wolfgang Puck sauté them once. If it’s good enough for Puck, it should be good enough for us. Damn, they were sooooo good.
I ate two lobsters and some mussels – great stuff.
Sunday, I cleaned my apartment. Then, I went into the city to play some PS2 with my friend Walter. We got some dinner and played Stuntman and Tony Hawk 3. Damn good games!
What a great weekend! That’s it! Have a great day. God Bless America.
Today’s Diary Word of the Day is: Damn. Go back and count how many times I said the word, ‘Damn’ — go on, it’s fun!