Tuesday, March 3, 2009

My life is like some weird trip.

It is crazy. My youngest baby has been in the hospital for the past 4 days. She got transfered to Fairfax and while I was walking in to do the paperwork a huge lime pulled up. One of the men in it was one of the first B-ball players I was ever exposed to, Curly Neal. Remember when the Globetrotters were on Scooby Doo? I do nearly 27 years after watching that episode. I ran to the gift shop and bought a camera to get a picture of myself with him. Unfortunately the cashier was an extremely old lady who liked to talk. By the time I got out of the shop, Curly was gone. All I have is the memory now. Shit, I should have at least shook his hand. All I could do was nod at him with a big grin. Man I am a retard.

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