Just because people keep asking me, on my vacation I:
Actually slept very well, which is surprising because I NEVER do that.
Went to Frostop and had the world’s best cheesburger, along with cheese fries and a root beer in a frosted mug.
Spent Thanksgiving with my mom, brothers, and my grandparents. We didn’t have turkey, which was LAME! But we did have Oyster dressing, which was incredibly good!
Watched multiple episodes of House during the Thanksgiving Day marathon. Hadn’t ever really watched that show before, but I like it.
Got to hang with my best friend C1, who came down Thursday night and hung out all day Friday.
Found out that C1’s girlfriend doesn’t want to talk to me, because she’s mean.
Spent Friday morning playing Rock Band. We made a band. The name? Jefferson Moustache. Outstanding, I know.
Got to eat at Raising Cane’s. So stinkin’ good!
Went to Guitar Center with C1 and my brothers. Here’s what we did there:
- Made fun of C1
- Listened to all the 15 year olds attempt to play Metallica and Led Zeppelin
- Checked out some drum hardware
- Made fun of C1
- Went to the keyboard room, where we pretended like we knew what we were doing
- Watched some drunk guys come in and play the keys pretty well. It was entertaining.
- Had Evan refer to Scratching by its proper name “When you go ‘wikki wikki woo’”
- An employee passed much too close to Daniel
- We lost C1
- We found C1
- We made fun of C1
We also went to Petsmart and checked out the cats, birds, and assorted lizards they had there.
Wanted to see the new Bond movie, but nobody seemed very interested in that.
After C1 left, my grandparents, my aunt, and her mother in law came for a visit.
Watched the SpongBob movie.
Visited my good friend Angela on Saturday.
Came back to my mom’s house, where lots of people had gathered. My aunt, my cousin, and some family friends were all there.
Got to meet my youngest cousin, who is only 18 months old.
Went to my mom’s church. Finally got to meet her Pastor. Good guy.
Had Applebee’s for lunch with the family. Had a really rude waiter.
Listened to the end of the Saints game on my drive. They break my heart sometimes.
Drove. And drove. And drove. And drove some more.
And now I’m back. Excited?
