Love, and Bootleggers

I'm afraid, very afraid to fall in love. I am the wuss of love. It will take more than a mere man to convince me otherwise. Why you ask, am I so afraid of love? Well, Maggie knows (see relationships 1-5). I don't think that it's worth my time and emotional investment to go into a relationship where I'll just end up hurt. And I will end up hurt, that’s just how it is with me. Besides, not everyone gets to can have a cute, romantic, movie style relationship like what you've got. Anyway, I now have another person on my blog! So now it won't be just me talking to myself! I'll be talking to myself and somebody else! How awesome is that! Honestly, I don't think I could've found anyone better to join my blog. Bring on the insanity!

On the party side of things, Bootleggers on Thursday was friggin' awesome!!!!!! You have no idea how sweet it was. When we ( Maggie, Jen, Jason, Tim, and myself) got there, the line was to the end of the building with tons of people waiting. Some guy had thrown a beer bottle at another guy, so the police and a fire engine were there. We got inside and meet up with some other friends, had some beers and started dancing. The live band there actually makes country music great to dance to. During that song "Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy" Maggie's boyfriend Jason picked me up so I could "Ride the Cowboy" so to speak. It was really sweet! I think we're going to out there again next week. I can't wait! Mike, I'm sorry we didn't see you there. Maybe you guys can come with us next week, it's worth the wait. See you guys at frickers on Tuesday, I might bring Maggie with me.

Thursday night at bootleggers:

Me: "Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy". WooHoo!!!!!