Wow

I watched the Machine go at turbined hitchhikers for several hours over the course of the weekend. Now, when I say several hours, I mean that is all he did for days. We rode for a few hours saturday night and then went to Ryan Evan's place. He was having a party at his house. He just bought the place and did a TON of work to it. New carpet, new sheetrock, etc. Well, his ex-girlfriend ran over the neighbor's fence, and much alcohol was spilled on the new carpet. By the time we got there (neither Paul nor I drink) the shindig was in full swing. Not long after we got there, Ryan ended everything and got the drunks out. Then we stayed up for awhile and talked. It was cool. Today, sunday, I have no energy to ride. I wanted to go to Portland, but it ain't gonna happen. After Abigail's party and the fiansco THAT was, then last night, I am toast. Today I am just gonna sit on my ass around here. So deal with it.
~J