the most shady, frankie baby
so hopefully i didn't scare too many people off with the eighty pages of dumping about my issues with facets of Christianity. i promise i'll turn the volume down. :)
had dinner w/dad last night at the excellent Vinoklet. it was great. Kreso, the dude that runs the joint, came out and hung out with us. he's hilarious. so dad had the excellent idea to have the rehearsal dinner there... so i mentioned it to renee last night... she loves the idea. ROCK. i love that place. the best part is, on the weekends, they just give you a steak / piece of chicken / piece of fish and you go grill it yourself. so tasty.
then, three hours at work doing inventory and duplicating CD's. and i'm back in this morning. it's definitely a BIG morning. i had a couple of really weird dreams last night... the only one i can remember is being at biggie's mansion the night before he got killed... and somehow i new he was gonna get shot, and i was trying to keep him from going out but he wouldn't listen, he kept on saying 'nah, dawg, let's go, we gots to get out, come on, hop in the six with me and lil'cease and puff'. and people i knew from high school kept coming into his room in his mansion and writing him notes about how much they were gonna miss him. and i had the frickin sweetest blue velvet suit on. and a sweet blue velvet pimp hat. yeah :)
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