Spending the night in Indy then driving home in the morning. My New Year's plans, as lame as they were, have been all shot to hell. I had planned on spending a nice quite evening at home with my parents. My uncle and aunt were planning to come over as well and that meant there would've been ample people for some card playing and pleasant company. My parents, however, decided to stay in Myrtle Beach a few extra days and won't be home. I found this out today. *Sigh*
My pal Robin plans to spend the evening with her friend Kristine who is also pregnant... and I've already been informed that it's a girl's night. In fact, she suggested I drag her hubby out with me to get him out of the house. Great... see, I don't know Lewis very well, so the only thing we have in common is that we have both fucked his wife.
So, Lexingtonians.... if any of you are finding yourself in the same boat, you are all invited to the first annual Soopageek: I'm Alone On New Year's Eve But Fuck Ittm bash. See, I have this card for getting my trainees a motel room when I am home, but since Mike lives in Indy, he just goes home, so I got me a motel room for the weekend. The night will most likely consist of imbibing vast quantities of alcohol and chain smoking cigarettes. The room has two beds so there's plenty of safe flop space removing the worry about that drive home. Also, within walking distance is Pure Gold, so there is ample opportunity for licentiousness and debauchery. I guess it'll at least be me and Lewis. Should a holiday miracle occur and a small gaggle of people actually show up, maybe a poker or spades game could break out. Otherwise it'll probably just involve pizza, booze, and whatever movie channels the motel has.
So if you got nothin' else exciting going on, come join us. Gimme a call (859)621-3478 or comment here.