Sunday, November 17, 2002
Burning, high tension. |4:05 AM|
What the fuck temperature is it? Ball-numbing is what my personal thermometer says, but that's only a recent reading. Earlier this evening I was quite content in my yuppie scum outfit of polo shirt and khakis. I was at a party, and chilling (but not cold-ing) with various partygoers, our breath visible and our scant winter clothing stretched across as much skin as possible. Well, them, not me. I was fine until right near the end of the party.
Met a nice woman, Cari, we talked for a long damn time. The problem was all the other guys walking up to her and trying to hit on her, (yes, just as I was) but being either total idiots or just coming on to damn strong. Luckily Cari was shutting them down, and I was picking off the stragglers. That's about when a buddy of mine showed up. He was drunk well past the point of believability and was currently inhabiting his own Dionyssian myth of booze. It was when he started sniffing Cari and saying to her "I want him to make you squeal" and gesturing at me that was my clue to get him to the car.
I had already gotten her phone number, and so Vorpal and I loaded the above mentioned dude and drunkards (I had another drunkard, for a total of 3 actual drunkards) into my car, and sped off into the night. Successful party, highlighted in the car by Eric yelling "How the hell did I get blood on my pants...again? Now I need to get blood out of these pants....AGAIN!" We told him it must have something to do with his Marine's training. There was probably a dead commie child molester in the bushes that Eric didn't remember nullifying.
I have an incredible idea for a musical instrument. Using high voltage high tension wire (without the electricity coursing through it at the time) build a harpsichord that can be heard for miles. I think it'd be a BITCH to tune, or replace broken wires, but it'd be bad ass.
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