Monday, November 06, 2006

Curling

On Sundays, I go curling. Our team is called Rockin' The House. It's an obvious pun if you know curling. Rocks are the things that we throw and the house is where we want the rock to stay. Hence the name.
So this week, we had our second consecutive loss. Not good considering last season we were mostly undefeated and won the final tournament after the round robin. Maybe we'll have better luck next weekend.

Curling


On the way home I noticed a drunk driver who was swerving all over the place. At first, I thought it was another jerkoff on a cell phone trying to drive a car, or adjusting radio. But it never stopped, just kept swerving all over the place. I stayed a safe distance back, other drivers were passing me and realized what was going ended slowing down too. Luckily at the lights, we were able to pass the drunk, then thinking it might be a bad idea cause now he's behind us. Also thought it was weird why there was not a single cop in sight on the way home, last weekend I saw 2 on the way home. Would you have called the cops on a drunk driver?

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