so today was one of those craptastic stressy days. i rarely have them but this was one. i wont go into it but ppl got laid off, i wasnt one of them but i knew beforehand which is shitty, i'm not one to hear let alone deal with it, i usually hear about the layoffs as i get laid off. wheeee fun being the worker drone?
after that, i just really thought a beer or 5 would be great after work but i'm licenseless and whatnot. shrugged it off and dug into some geek shit. bill called said jessica wanted to go out for a drink and whatnot so i hell yeah get that beer. at annabel's... on a friday...
ok i realized i've never been to annabells other than weds techno night and mondays 3$ steak nights. i'm guessing annabells isnt what it used to be, they had some progrock band playing. there was discussion about progrog, and all i can come up with that's positive is styx -> mr. roboto, rush -> tom sawyer and mike oldfield -> tubular bells. anyhow we lost interest pretty quick in the bar and it was right before 1am.
figured grab a 6-pack for home and fuckshitfuck its akron and there aint many places to grab beer. in fact any open are shittastic and i know this. place we eyed up didnt seem bad tonite. couple kids waiting in line at the window. you know how it is you cant go in, you order at a bullet-proof window.
while i'm waiting some guy was bugging bill about something, looked like bumming money or some shit. annoying yeehaawww. well then dood headed straight over to me and started mumbling nothingness about shit. seriously i couldn't tell what he wanted. he mumled something about canton and pointed like 487 feet around the car and blah blah blah.
i got my change thru the bulletproof tray ghettomart gizmo and the bum got all wired and shit as i put my change in my pocket. he mumbled more nonsense at me and i headed for the car, he made a move i'm not sure but it seemed like to _get_in_the_car_ and i snapped and grabbed the guy and shoved him off, hopped in and bill was off pretty quick.
i'm not the quickest snapster on my feet so i just flipped him off and he called me a faggot. it was a pretty lame goodbye. at some point the kid behind me in line said to "get him" but haha whatever. it is all a blur and something i've truely forgotten, but such is the price you pay for a beer.
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