Weekend Recap: 2 Parties & 1 Aching Back
The Die Hard Party
I was invited to this party being thrown in an office building in the city. I basically knew two people there: my brother and his fiancee. The party was being thrown by the company that employs my brother.
I arrived there later than I would have hoped for. Upon entering the party, the gunplay had already begun…
Okay, it was only Nerf dart guns and other such weaponry but still. I was thinking of Die Hard and I got something pretty close to it. I got Sponge Hard.
I knew my brother worked for some wacky IT company, but I had no idea he worked for the company that made the Angry Dad internet cartoons. Some office this place turned out to be. Hmm… there was the Nintendo Wii in one room, a foozball table in another. Then there was the Nerf room. Little suction cup Nerf darts stuck to everything. I’m really glad to see my brother can earn a living by playing with toys.
The Baseball Party
Bob invited me to a little party he was throwing for his baseball team. It was a fun night out with some pizza and poker. Basically a lazy Saturday night out with the guys.
Apparently, this party is an annual thing. At each party, the first baseman breaks out an instrumental rap loop and comes up with a rap about the season passed. Interesting. that’s what I’ll say, interesting.
The Aching Back
I spent both afternoons this weekend Christmas shopping. Good news is that I’m done. And I only wimped out on six people with either gift cards or bottles. And, even better, I came in under budget this year. I did however have to carry a lot of this stuff back to the car. That, combined with the snow shovelling I had to do, has aggravated my back.
After the first shovelling my back was pretty sore. But I went out shopping anyway. When I got home, the street had been plowed and the snow was piled so high in front of the driveway, there’d be no way I could get the car through it. So, parked on the road and I got shovelling.
As I was shovelling the driveway, I noticed two seperate neighbours come out and shovel their driveways as well. Both of these guys have male children over the age of ten. Why weren’t the sons helping? Kids today, sheesh!
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December 3, 2007 at 10:21 am
Internet companies are notorious for having fun stuff around to play with as my old company had a nap room as well. Very nice.
And being done w/ Xmas already must be a good feeling. I plan to finish by this weekend.
December 3, 2007 at 10:33 am
You’re going to be the grumpy old man who pays kids a nickel to shovel the driveway.
December 3, 2007 at 11:00 am
I have barely started my christmas shopping. I need to make a list.
So tell us more about this party on friday, did you bring a date to it?
December 3, 2007 at 11:01 am
Geez, I wish my man’s IT company was that wacky.
December 3, 2007 at 11:13 am
BDS - a nap room. Boy did I make a mistake when I chose not to use my computer programming education.
wiwille - I would never be that guy. I would be the guy who dies of a heartache in his thirties while shovelling the driveway.
Bob - brought a friend
modobs - I’m worried about the long term plans of this company. I’d like my brother to have a good job for a while. He’s about to get married.
December 3, 2007 at 11:52 am
But knowing your history, are you sure it wasn’t a date? Did she think it was a date?
December 3, 2007 at 12:13 pm
LMAO @ Bob good one!!
I hate the damn snowplows when they do that, inconsiderate baffons.
December 3, 2007 at 2:03 pm
Bob - It wasn’t a date. I can’t tell you what she thought. Ask her yourself.
Miss Ash - My town used to send a trailing plow just to clear that driveway snow. Now they dont
December 3, 2007 at 3:58 pm
Your life is fantastic. I wish I was canadian.
December 3, 2007 at 4:08 pm
Hope the back feels better.
Can’t stand when the plowers shove all the stuff into people’s yards and driveways.
December 3, 2007 at 4:18 pm
helloblog - either: that’s a very sarcastic statement, or your life is really dull.
angel - As long as I doesn’t snow anymore this week, I should be fine. Thanks for the concern.
December 4, 2007 at 1:50 am
I think its cute that you had a budget. Awh.
December 4, 2007 at 7:29 am
I wish it would snow properly in England. Like Helloblog I wish I was Canadian. Or just living in Canada would do just fine.
December 4, 2007 at 7:37 am
Nah it’s just that we don’t get much Baseball or Snow Plows…or even Snow in the UK, so your life seems like something out of a film for us Brits.
December 4, 2007 at 9:26 am
As a Floridian, I should probably refrain from commenting on anything related to snow shoveling.
That being said, ALL corporate offices could probably benefit from the presence of guns, even if they’re nerf in origin.
December 4, 2007 at 9:58 am
I think I’m going the easy route this year and doing a shitload of gift cards. Then no one has to return your gift, right?
December 4, 2007 at 10:00 am
Rawbean - I came in well under budget. Just tallied the final numbers. 175.10 under budget.
VinylRichie - snow is great when you’re a kid. No school, snowball fights, snowmen that don’t kill Shannon Elizabeth. But when you’re all grown up. Its just a pain in the ass.
Helloblog - But you get Nick Cave concerts. We don’t get those over here. I’ll trade you my driveway full of snow for a ticket to a Bad Seeds show.
Dan - I forget to mention the flying screaming monkeys. Every office needs those too.
December 4, 2007 at 10:03 am
JLee - I try to think of good gifts for people. When I can’t then I use gift cards. But I’ve got people from out of town coming in. Canadian gift cards don’t work to well in the States. That’s when I fall back on bottles.