Sometime I wonder

what it would be like to be 25 and have absolutely no direction in life whatsoever.

You may be wondering why I would ponder such a sociological interesting conundrum. The reason is quite simple. I'm just now getting in from Logan's. While eating, some ruffians came in and sat beside me. They were quite loud and boisterous while proclaiming greatness from all the females they had had intimate relations with. Although, one of the males claimed he hadn't been with a woman in months. Sucks to be him. These comments were followed by other allusions to more drinking that would be occuring shortly in Huntsville.

At one point, the guy sitting next to me tried to start a conversation with me. He inquired as to my profession and if I had to go to school to do my current job. Naturally I responded with the answers that were appropriate. I can not imagine what it would be like to be that age and be content with drinking and smoking my life away. To each their own, although some own's are clearly better than others.

Now on to more important things... like "Why was I at Logan's in the first place?"

Tonight at the gym, the following conversation occurred:

Her: "I'm so full"
Me: "Ok.. where did you eat this time?" <-- we always talk about this
Her: "Logan's... I ate some of their rolls"
Me: "Oh man I love those rolls.. all fluffy and buttery.. umm umm"
Her: "I do to.. but they make me gain weight"
Me: "Ok.. Good Lord whatever"
Her: "I'm never going there agin" <-- remember this

You gotta understand, she is so in shape it's like unbelieveable. So anyways, talking about that gave me a hankerin' for some Logan's. Plus, I haven't been there in a long time... too see Brandi and Jennifer.

I arrived a little after 7:00 PM. I walk in, and who is standing at the hostess stand? None other than her!!

Me: "What is this? You just told me you weren't coming here any more"
Her: "Well I'm picking up a steak... for my mom... You eating here by yourself?"
Me: "Yeah I am."
Her, "Yeah I eat out a lot by myself too"
Me: "Ok then... well I'm gonna go sit at the bar and stuff my face. I'll see you tomorrow."

It was at that point that I realized, that was probably not the most appropriate response to give considering her previous comment about how she always eats out alone. Oh well... I shall rectify that situation very soon.

Brandi was working tonight and as soon as she saw me, the first words out of her mouth were, "Green Lizard..?" My response, "Hey baby, I'll hook you up with whatever you want." I can't believe she remembered the Green Lizard. That was over a month ago. So that must mean it's "Our Drink"... kinda like Zima is mine and Tammy's drink.

Jennifer was working too. I almost called Jeff to come over since she was there, but then I remembered he had ball practice, and I knew there was no way he'd skip out on that to come chat with Jennifer. What?

Well the most important lesson learned out of all this was, the bartender didn't charge me for my lemonade.