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ateolfso when i got back in town i went over to Kerry's where she and Keith were waiting for Paul and Justin to show up...(it was Justin's birthday...) we went to The North End where Brad was working and hung out briefly...the rasslin' ring was set up and some shemanigans took place up on that junt...it wasn't matted or anything...just plywood (that doesn't even fully cover the bottom...) then back to Kerry's where we watched Evil Dead, which i had never seen (even though i'd seen the sequels...) my socks were rocked off...then home...
yesterday i went over and picked Paul up...on the way i went to get my final paycheck at Camy's but i forgot to get my shirts so they wouldn't give me my check...then we went to The North End to check out the big rasslin' event but they were charging $5 and it was busy inside so we didn't wanna bother Brad or Keith so we said funk dat...we ended up going to the Dixie Queen in Orange Mound to procure some tasty hamburger action...then we went to the Lamplighter which proved to be quite interesting...we were playing a game of pool when some drunk guy comes in and puts some quarters on the table saying "i challenge you!" Paul having won the game had the honor of playing against this man who calls himself Tattoo...the first thing he said was somethign to the effect of "you're not gonna hussle me are you? i'm drunk and can't play. you're not gonna make me play for money now are you?" we told him we didn't have any money...so it was pretty obvious that this guys was a hussler...but they played the game while Tattoo took his shoes off and his sweet time, talking constantly about crap in a drunken drawl between shots...the game ended and another group had put their quarters down...Tattoo challenged them as well...teams...w/ Paul on his team...him and the "new guy" seemed to be at odds from the start...Tattoo complaining about "no slops" and the guy saying his shots were obvious and he'd call them if they weren't...an argument followed and Tattoo began giving the evil eye and proceeded to run the table w/ expert skill...talking about it just being geometry and blurted out a Paul McCloud-esque "paid vacation in chicago!" he had been in some tournament in Chicago...it was pretty hilarious watching him...at one point durring the game the Lamplighter lady made him put his shoes back on...and after the game she kicked him out saying he was causing trouble...then Paul and i played a game w/ the other ppl...almost all of the talk consisted of making fun of Tattoo...(i don't think he had any tattoos...at least not visible...perhaps a Fantasy Island reference? while not a midget, he was pretty stubby...) then they left and Paul and i sat around talking but she kicked us out "i'm sorry but i can't let you just sit here"...bitch...we went up to The North End...Keith got off work and more playing in the rasslin' ring...some padding was put down and turnbuckles...but the boards underneath didn't connect in the middle and it was really dangerous even walking across it...the boards would bend down and you could trip very easily...and the turnbuckles were like pillows that had half the stuffing taken out...they really did nothing...it was like hitting the metal crap anyway...but Keith and i did some shirtless rasslin' action...then home...
today...woke up...went out for practice...it was happening late then Paul couldn't make it anymore so the rest of us went up there and ran through a few of the older songs...then i sat around home all night except for when i went to the grocery store for my mom...and that is all...
yesterday i went over and picked Paul up...on the way i went to get my final paycheck at Camy's but i forgot to get my shirts so they wouldn't give me my check...then we went to The North End to check out the big rasslin' event but they were charging $5 and it was busy inside so we didn't wanna bother Brad or Keith so we said funk dat...we ended up going to the Dixie Queen in Orange Mound to procure some tasty hamburger action...then we went to the Lamplighter which proved to be quite interesting...we were playing a game of pool when some drunk guy comes in and puts some quarters on the table saying "i challenge you!" Paul having won the game had the honor of playing against this man who calls himself Tattoo...the first thing he said was somethign to the effect of "you're not gonna hussle me are you? i'm drunk and can't play. you're not gonna make me play for money now are you?" we told him we didn't have any money...so it was pretty obvious that this guys was a hussler...but they played the game while Tattoo took his shoes off and his sweet time, talking constantly about crap in a drunken drawl between shots...the game ended and another group had put their quarters down...Tattoo challenged them as well...teams...w/ Paul on his team...him and the "new guy" seemed to be at odds from the start...Tattoo complaining about "no slops" and the guy saying his shots were obvious and he'd call them if they weren't...an argument followed and Tattoo began giving the evil eye and proceeded to run the table w/ expert skill...talking about it just being geometry and blurted out a Paul McCloud-esque "paid vacation in chicago!" he had been in some tournament in Chicago...it was pretty hilarious watching him...at one point durring the game the Lamplighter lady made him put his shoes back on...and after the game she kicked him out saying he was causing trouble...then Paul and i played a game w/ the other ppl...almost all of the talk consisted of making fun of Tattoo...(i don't think he had any tattoos...at least not visible...perhaps a Fantasy Island reference? while not a midget, he was pretty stubby...) then they left and Paul and i sat around talking but she kicked us out "i'm sorry but i can't let you just sit here"...bitch...we went up to The North End...Keith got off work and more playing in the rasslin' ring...some padding was put down and turnbuckles...but the boards underneath didn't connect in the middle and it was really dangerous even walking across it...the boards would bend down and you could trip very easily...and the turnbuckles were like pillows that had half the stuffing taken out...they really did nothing...it was like hitting the metal crap anyway...but Keith and i did some shirtless rasslin' action...then home...
today...woke up...went out for practice...it was happening late then Paul couldn't make it anymore so the rest of us went up there and ran through a few of the older songs...then i sat around home all night except for when i went to the grocery store for my mom...and that is all...
