Saturday was an okay day.. well that was it started fine. I was out and about happily sniping parking spots in a fashion that reminded me of my college days... spending a boat load of cash, and tooling around. Yup.. almost everyone's done! Then.. oh then I stopped for a drink with my buddy and his dad.

I swung by and was met with a chilly shoulder form his dad.. mkay.. what ever. I knew the bartender and chatted with her having a few 100 proof Captain cocktails and was seeing if my buddy was going to show up. Eventually he does and I while away about three hours. No problem. I head back out to get some shopping done (comic book catch up), and the plan was to hang with him.

Well he waffled on the issue an hour later then declined. It wasn't until a post on facebook about 'tonight being the night' I was alarmed and phoned over there. A mutual friend answered and only said "get over here now"... So over there I go to find more knife play.. blood.. the general crazy behavior (sans extreme temperature and single song on repeat).

After everything calmed down (and a few phone calls and texts from his family) this mutual friend and I shove off. It wasn't until outside in the cold I was informed my friend blames me for his hospital visit. Grr.. Figured.

Let's hope for a safe holiday!