Sir Nate-O?

Hey loyal minions,

My slight mucous build-up from earlier in the week has started spreading throughout the rest of my head, so now I have a pretty wicked cold going on. Definitely not too much fun. I was only able to goto Bonnie's Birthday Party for a few minutes.

Although, I think I compounded the problems when Ryne, Martha, and I went to Red Sun Buffet and enjoyed the oriental goodness. That enjoyment quickly turned into a war between me and my nether regions. After fierce battle, I evetually came out victorious. Why? Because I'm awesome.

So, after all that, I talked with the Ex. (Kathleen, not Bitchface). We got into a pretty lively discussion about various things. Somehow we got into a discussion about royalty and I was dubbed "Sir Nate-O".

See, I like the sound of that. Lord of all Muncie! Loyal Knight to Queen Kathleen and chivilrous til the bitter end! (I wonder if I can buy a suit of armor on ebay...?)

Anyhoo, I'm still sick and I get to drive to Indy for more birthday celebrations. Yay!


Honorable Mentions
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Leeny: Penny Pitchers is so on for Friday. On like Donkey Kong biotch!

Bonnie: Happy 20th Birthday. Hope you enjoyed your shot of Jager.

Me: Being sick is the worst thing since the dinosaurs went extinct.


Get down girl go 'head get down,

~Nate-O