so... boots and i went out last night. he came to get me and we went to get some pho.. the vietnamese soup i rave about and could live on... they bring out a plate of bean sprouts with fresh salantro and lime and little green hot peppers... i was sharing with boots about the tricks my friends and i play on one another when were eating our magic soup... somone is always going to end up with one of the peppers in their tea or soda... soup... rice... anything...i was telling him that i took the tiniest bite of one... my lips swelled and my food didnt have a taste because i had seared the tastebuds off my tongue with the fire pepper... to which the manly man replies "their only hot if you eat the seeds... "
he picks up a half slice... no bigger than a nickle and starts chewing away... not a seed on the thing... immediatly his eyes start watering and he starts coughing... i of course... burst out laughing at the terrified look on his face.
the rest of dinner went well and he said he liked what he could taste of it =)
then what else am i going to want to do on a friday night than play pool?
so thats what we did. boots is a really great pool player but i do have to say... we have very close nights... last night included. usually we keep count but we didnt last night... after 5 pint sized margiritas i dont really rmemeber how many games we played let alone who won what... yes folks... it was a good night... including my jump shot that won the game...
boots and i had a very serious conversation in the car and i told him how i feel about him and why i hadnt let myself get to close to him and understandable he was a little taken back and just kept saying but i dont know if i can trust you. and i told him i understood that but i tried my best to explain i dont want him to be another one of the guys i have been "dealing with" (as my friend alyah would call it)
and may i say... for this record... i have never met anyone who kisses like that!
and sometimes thats a bad statement... and i have my stories of that... but god damn! boy could kiss the pants off a naked person!
what ever that means...
well, i have to get off the computer and get ready for work... we are in hour 3 of the snow for the big blizzard and the last thing i want to do is leave never mind leave to go to work... but ill be stuck there till 3 am because heaven for fucking bid we close and let people get homw safe and stay there... nope... those 3 regulars (one of which owns a bar) would just freak if they couldnt come drink until 9pm...
after that... i bet we can count the number of people who walk in the door... but you know what... ill do it... and if i crash and die in a horrible icy accident... maybe it will be best for future HC employees... maybe they can go home early when we know were getting a foot of snow...
we'll see...