D-Money’s Party

July 29th, 2006

I was invited to go to a party tonight at Duanes place. I was told to be there or “GFY”. I planned on being there. I hung out at my office all day once I did get up around eleven in the morning. I was cruising the Internet for a while and downloading video clips from Veoh and watching some on YouTube. I had planned something different on the day.

The plan was to go to Colfax, do my laundry, work in the jail, and relax around the house after I had gone shopping for things from Shopko. But with Keith wanting to watch Rescue Me tonight and with the party, that was thrown out the window.

I went to Shopko and spent over a hundred bucks on stuff. I got a lot of things because they were dirt cheap and not because I had to have them. For instance I got four boxes of crayons for twenty cents each. I am such a packrat.

Keith called around seven and said we were going to watch Rescue Me at eight. That was perfect because Duanes party started at nine. I got some pop and drove to Keith’s apartment. We watched Rescue Me. It was a funny episode as they typically are. What sucks is it always seems to end well before I want to see it end.

I got a call from Joe. He asked when I was coming over. I told him I was on my way. I got to the Skip and Go. I had some of the drink and we sat around watching some Sports Center and talking. The plan was to go to ValHalla. We went there around eleven-thirty. We were there until close. I had some pop there and that was about it. I hung out watching people and chatting with our group.

Tonight they were mainly playing eighties music. A lot of the people there were born in the eighties and they were signing along to the songs. The final song of the night was Queen’s Boheminen Rhapsody. Everyone was signing along and acting it out. It was pretty neat.

After ValHalla closed I took a bunch of people in my truck back to Duane’s place. We drank some more. I went downstairs. Duane has a pool table, dart board, and arcade version of RBI Baseball. Joe and I were playing pool and RBI Baseball together. I kept beating him at RBI Baseball. We had a girl with us who we said we would give a ride home when she wanted it. It was about four in the morning when she wanted that. Joe and I took her home and then went back to Duane’s and played one more game of RBI Baseball. It was getting light out by they time we left at nearly five in the morning.


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