Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Fat Weekend

I had a very fun filled weekend; it's inspired me to have more fun. Usually I just have a little fun each weekend, but now that I've got a taste for it, I will try, through better planning, to have even more.

It came down to who was around. On Friday night I partied in town with Gedas and some of his coworkers, two of whom are quiet types, one normal one, one very talkative one who makes up for the normal one, and one crazy wild one who makes up for the two quiet types. It was one of their birthdays, so the good times were on.

After that three of us went to a casino, and I changed my only bank note into a 100 litas chip. Knowing that I didn't stand a chance of getting home if I lost it (my ATM card isn't working), I wondered around the tables pondering what to do until I just went back for my cash and got the hell out of there. I walked to the spot I always call a cab from; I get home for about 26 lits. I thought I should try to save a few lits because of my ATM card situation, so I told the cabby about some short cuts. I ended up paying him 32.

Saturday was BBQ day, awesome weather, but because Gedas and Juste couldn't make it, we met them for lunch instead, cause we had two birthday presents for him: a pitcher and another pitcher. Honestly, the man was living the life of a personal bartender (to himself) with no pitchers. I simply couldn't let it go on.

That evening Mindaugas and Egle swung by for BBQ, plus Siga came, who always insists on heating up the sauna, so it turned into hot shish-kebobs followed but an even hotter sauna. Egle and I played beirut on a coffee table with one coffee mug of beer each (I won 6-3, but that was pretty goof for her first game ever). Also, a certain couple of people broke a bed.

On Sunday, the day we usually just go home to Klaipeda, we did something awesome before that: BBQ again! Mindaugas had the brilliant foresight to bring ground beef and buns for burgers when we all woke up from the Saturday BBQ. Awesome. I mixed jalapeno peppers into the men's burgers. Awesome.

2 comments:

Trashcan said...

The only monster here is the gambling monster that has enslaved you're mother. I call him gamblor and it's time to snatch your mother from his neon claws.

Anonymous said...

Hmmmmm. Jalapeeeeennnnooosss!

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