I had this crazy dream last night that Heather Armstrong from Dooce.com came to hang out/chat/interview Liz and I. Only they didn’t come here, they came to my mom’s old house and we met in the basement. She also said her real name was Ruthie something and that she just made up that other name for the internet. Her husband was there too, but he never really introduced himself. We were talking about violence and I’m not even sure what about. Liz had made up several pages of questions and answers, but never told me about it so I felt pretty clueless. It was weird.
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I don’t know about you, but being a moderately chubby kid most of my life, I’ve always loved free food. Seriously, who doesn’t? Scored myself a big panther burger and fries and then got to talk about projectors and various AV-ish setups with some vendor guys all afternoon. It’s always interesting hearing people talk and talk and talk about all kinds of stuff, trying to ‘wow’ you. Maybe I’m weird or skeptical or something, but I’m usually not easily wowed. I heard once it’s a midwest sort of thing. People from those states are much more even-keel and middle of the road than one extreme or the other…don’t know how much stock I put into that.
Well tonight is gonna be another PJ’s night. Unfortunately Toll won’t be in attendance so I’ll have to pour some out for my homies in the form of a dedicated song on the jukebox. First Crickit, now Toll. The good news is that Toll might want to go Sunday. If so I’m most definitely going because then I’ll break my own personal record of going to PJ’s more than once in a 3-4 week period.
Another slow day at work. The plan is for Sam and I to go get TU burgers from the grille. This’ll be his first time. I’m pretty sure he’s been really anticipating this because apparently I talk them up a lot.
I also get told that I’m scary looking, unaproachable, etc. People also seem to think I’m the kind of person to beat people up and stuff. Last night, I saw Brian in the weightroom and he’s like, “Dude - Chalupa! I had a dream about you last night.” Apparently in his dream he sees me from behind and ’something’s going down.’ Either I was beating the crap out of somebody or going to kill somebody or something like that. I’m not that violent…really. However, we also got to make fun of this kid that was in there a while back who would do 3-5 reps of something, then get up and go to the mirror. He then proceeded to roll up his sleeve, flex in the mirror, check himself out, smile and then repeat the whole process. I witnessed this happening for a good 30 to 40 minutes. Quite hilarious.
Well, I should probably get back to work or something like that.
I just had this weird dream. I was at this restaurant that apparently had the best pizza ever. The menu was huge with all these little pictures of different kinds of pizza. For some reason I ended up sitting with this old guy I’ve never seen before and then these two old ladies were looking for a place to sit and we let them sit with us. Then all of a sudden those 3 people disappeared and I was sitting with friends of mine and my aunt Diane was our waiter. We laughed and joked about stuff and I was correcting people on their use of spanish. I haven’t actually seen my aunt Diane since 1995 I think. She’s kinda been brainwashed and doesn’t have anything to do with us anymore. We used to hang out all the time when I was little. We were best pals.
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