The Sandlot

Meet Timmy


This is timmy. Many of you know him, some of you do not. Right now timmy is passed out at about 5pm due to his extreme over-consumption of Vodka. The sign was crafted for him by his loving friends. We left him passed out on the chair for hours while we continued the party, which was ironically being thrown in his, and wadham's, honor. (he did later regain consciousness enough to shove people into hot grills and make his way to the hottub) This pic is from last summer, which despite itself, managed to be pretty decent. This summer isn't starting off so hot for yours truly. I fully and completely blame my "job" and the fact that I don't do anything about finding a new one. All i know is the shit finally hit the fan lastnight and I'm gonna end up getting the short end of things as per usual.

I was woken up at about 8 this morning to my dad telling me he got a drunk call from Ruebz, my co-worker, about how he hates the other cook john and some other shit about being thrown in a fire. So i figured what a good story this would make for the innagural Blog post. So now i have to go into work early and face the prospects of having to be there all day n night, which wouldnt normally be such a huge deal were it not for the fact I havent had a day off since last tuesday and I've pulled several back to back 12-13 hour shifts in that span. This might also hinder my plans to take a week off at the end of june for my first vacation since 2001 when me jake n shawn went to myrtle beach for 4 days.

All sour-pussing aside though, at least i can look forward to some sweet concerts in the near future... oh thats right, i went there.