Well Here we go

My stomach hurt at the thought of what Saturday was going to be like. Let me just back that ass up like Juvinelle said. This week was a looooong week at work, I have to document everything and stay in the moment, every minute of work seems like an hour. Anyway Saturday I was supposed to meet up with Packer to do some work, so anyway I couldn't find his house even though I have been over there before, I get a txt message from Katie to go out for breakfest. I was too busy being lost to answer her txt message. So she goes right to the source and asks packer out to eat. Awesome....does anyone want to do work anymore? So Packer in Packer-like randomness swoops me up in his highlander to go out to eat for breakfest. I get in the car, he is eating some bread and sausage monstrossity and coffee. I had to say to myself, man this dude is like me, going to breakfest and eating a pre breakfest. It ended up working out and wasn't as nerve racking as I thought it was going to be. Nothing is as nerve racking as BOMBING on stage in standup comedy. Katie loves Poker and it was fun listening to her spin yarn about playing poker. She ate like 2000 calories of food I had a diet coke, packer had coffee and the other lady who was with us had a full of dose of our crazyness. The restaurant was this Le Peep place on quivera, it was bullshit place like Eggcedera. Johnson county and Kansas City has all these aweful upscale breakfest places. No matter if it costs 10 bucks you are still eating 24 cent eggs.