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2001.02.27 13.46
Realized that I never received a car note to pay this month. Funny how you think you're doing pretty good and then suddenly remember a forgotten expense. Bleah. Lost four bucks at the Harrah's casino. I was up a dollar and then figured I'd go for broke. I did.Pain starting to suck. Making vacation difficult. Almost can't wait to get back. Almost. Note the qualifier. I am also tired of the constant observations about my busted ass feet. Examples include:
''Damn! Both feet?''
-- Drunk fat guy with four weeks stubble growth
''How are you walking on those without crutches?''
-- Another drunk fat guy who apparently had his entire ankle reconstructed in a recent surgery. He was also wearing an immobilizer boot. Just one. Wimp!
''Man, you must be pretty f---'ed up to be walking on those messed up feet''
-- Drunk fat guy standing up against building and loitering.
''I remember I had to have a cast put on once cause of a sprain. Damn, those boots you got are cool.''
-- Old drunken fat gentleman in the elevator wearing a black and white striped prison uniform costume
''Oh, you poor thing!''
Cute girls who offered me sympathy when I asked if they'd let a cripple guy pass through. Not everybody is a fat drunk guy here. ;-)