This weekend promises to be one of little enjoyment for me. I have no plans to do anything other than work. So, I have decided to put up some suggestions of things for y'all to enjoy for this weekend, just because that is the kinda doooooood I am.
Here we go:
In Jackson: Nothing, not a damn thing, nada, nix, nil, donuts.
In Daytona: The Daytona 500.
That makes Daytona at least one billion times more interesting than Jackson this weekend even though I despise car racing. Sorta like a dog chasing its tail. Kinda like talking to someone that only talks about one thing. The kind of person you wish had a book stand attached to their face. You have a friend like that and you know who I am talking about.
Anyhoo, there used to be a group of architects and sundry support personnel in Jackson to do this Beer-Thirty thing every Friday night, go out to Musiquarium (the best bar ever, come back to us, Chris Carothers, you are missed) to blow off steam and NOT bitch about the job. We had rules for the meeting and they were rarely broken. I got called under the carpet by Chris Baldwin for talking about work one time. That is a for-real drinking club.
Now, it's just a few of the old time regulars that attend. Hoist one for me, you guys, you are in my thoughts.
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1 comments:
Hey thanks for the kind words. I miss the gang at MQ, too. Keep the faith and pick up a six-pack of the Rogue Dead Guy Ale and turn it up! Take care.
Chris Crothers
MQ
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