August 26, 2013

• fajitas de los muertos

  ok, now we're gettin' somewhere. I assumed the salesperson (of the Kid's car) was a lady named Saquoya, being she was the one who contacted me via email to begin with...today, I finally get a message (too late for me to respond to, having had to get ready to go to work) from the person who had set it all up. turns out the paperwork that he had sent me wants me to put a signature on the "buyer" line (aren't I the "co-buyer" or "co-signer"?) if I sign the "buyer" line, won't that mean that the title would have my name on it, making it hard for the Kid to insure and what-not?...I'll call on it tomorrow and see if I can straighten all this out.  I may have to send it all back and have them re-write it, so I'm not the "buyer".  I don't need to buy another car, I just wanna co-sign for it. (ok, you get the idea). did I mention I hate filling out forms?

  Thursday, Mark (work bud) needed a ride to pick up his car from the shop (it needed a new water pump), and for my trouble, he buys me some fajitas (mmmms!).  turns out they could have been the last fajitas I ever ate, when I took a bite too big to swallow. it was the weirdest sensation, because I could breath, I could swallow, and I could talk, but the food was just stuck. I didn't panic, 'cause that would've made things real bad. instead I ended up punching my throat sending the food back up (here's hoping your not eating whilst reading this). I was able to contain the contents, re-chew and re-swallow it. it was rather embarrassing.  it's been since I was a kid since I pulled this goofball act. it was just a reminder that no matter how good the food tastes, I better take the time to chew it first.

  Sunday (my only day off) Brian (room mate/fungicidal maniac) asks if I could help him for a half an hour? shit! I tell him "as long as it doesn't have anything to do with cars, I'm in".  turned out, it had to do with cars.  he wanted help going to the junkyard and hauling out a passenger door he needed for his Ford Exploder.  ok, but let's make it quick, I wanna see the last round of the Fed-Ex cup playoffs.  it didn't take long. we even had time to take off the old and put on the replacement before the first tee off. (Adam Scott won.  Tiger almost made the putt for the final playoff, but just missed).  afterward, I meet Mark (work bud) at Winding Creek for the front nine...it was fun!  nice night (other than a little windy).  we even finished all 9 before it got dark [awesome!].
  

  we worked again last Saturday.  here's hopin' we have next Saturday off (being a holiday weekend, and all).  I drank me a four pack of "Brother Benjamin IPA brewed with honey" last night (10.1% by volume).  holy crappage! that's some wicked strong India Pale Ale!!  I play me some 'Battlefield 3' (I think it's called...free download for PS3 network members).  awesome game! I'm coolin' it tonight on the beerses, and going to bed early, so I can figure out this car paperwork tomorrow morning sans a hangover.

  let's see, what else...nope. nuthin'. bye.
  

   

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