The drinking started early saturday (around 1). had a couple of tall cans while watching the celts beat philly, barfed a little off my buddies balcony and then got crazy lost trying to find this bowling ally in a weird part of town. We get there, and it turns out the ENTIRE place is glow bowling, not just half like they told us over the phone.
disgruntled, tipsy, and epileptic, me and my buddies continue onward, roll terrible scores and empty pitcher after pitcher.
Then on to 4 Kegs (an awesome old style pizzaria/sports bar here in vegas) for latenight stromboli
While were there, this old guy at the bar strikes up a conversation with all of us about Travis Pastrana and how everyone in the stock car curcuit gives him props for coming in and learning the ropes, yaddayaddayadda...it was pretty funny, especially because it was unprovoked.
I get home at 3:30am, crash into bed, and wake up 6 hours later.
A bottle of water, a tiny bowl pack to take the hangover out of the equation, and I get to work finishing up a board design for the shop that was due today.
With that done, I then went for a drive to Savers and picked up a couple of shirts, and then went to the shop.
Drop off the flashdrive with the graphic, talk a little shit, and collect my first ever paycheck for designing a production piece, and not just a one-off.
I throw that into the savings account, come home, grab the leftover stromboli, then back to my buddies house to watch the spurs beat out OKC, and headed to the park to shed some beercals.
Started goofing around with back nosebluntslides, and got a couple lines I was pretty happy with. Took a couple laps around the park and picked up 3 grocery bags worth of scattered trash, gave a kid a bottle of water that I kinda lectured earlier for continuing to sit down on the stuff i was skating, and got to laugh at this girl that was kinda cute, until she opened her mouth and wouldn't stop talking about ICP and how she "really wants to see someone get hurt and bleed".
White girls acting hard, good stuff.
and now I'm beat, gym-short clad, and sipping on watermelon juice.