Weekend

Friday night I went out with a friend of mine. She had a friend who
won a prize from a radio station. It was free drinks and appetizers
at Willie's bar on Baxter Avenue. They gave a dance floor covered in
plexiglass...beneath is Willie's gator pit. I never saw the damn
thing... I learned the definition of a "dirty" and a "dusty" martini.
They pour a little of the olive juice in the glass... Its ok for a
change, but dirty is too salty. After that, I went to The Golden
Nugget, where my favorite local band was playing: The Big Rock Show.
They do covers off classic rock: Van Halen, ZZ Top, AC/DC, Led
Zepplin, also Stevie Ray Vaughn, Prince, Pink Floyd, Ted Nugent...the
lead guitarist is David Ernspiker. He's a monster on that thing! The
show started at 11, but he blew out his amp on the first song, and
they had to break for an hour. I was talking to some chick who works
for a local radio station WSFR. She seemed nice, and come to find out
she had weight loss surgery also.

Well, then Saturday I slept in a little. I got up, fixed breakfast,
and then tried to log in with the company's laptop so I could take
care of some work. After calling Insight and being on hold (no shit)
for an HOUR, it ended up being the laptop's ethernet card shorting out
and not making connection. I wasn't able to finish all my work.

Middle of the evening my right leg starts hurting really bad...the
first thing I thought was another blood clot! But after some
observation and a Flexeril, and a night's sleep, I think I pulled a
muscle. No swelling, redness, or heat. Think I'll be ok.