I spent Thursday through Sunday quite ill with a high enough fever to hallucinate mildly and find things funny--all the things--for a while.
And, then, Sunday night, Jon's friend Levon called and wanted to stop by and hang out. Unfortunately, he was trashed out of his mind. So he came over and was rude. Some nonsense about wanting to party and that we should be blasting music. Sunday, mind you, is not the time Jon and I really want to party considering we need to wake up at 6 am on Monday.
Jon finally had to ditch him by lying about having to check on his parent's dog because they were out of town (they weren't) and heading to the car, then driving around the block.
Pretty ridiculous for a friend who is likeable and personable when sober.
Coincidentally, we were watching the Trailer Park Boys series on Netflix. I kind of thought Levon filled the role of Jim Lahey quite well.
Even though I have many anti-social tendencies, I have never been outright rude in someone else's home even while heavily intoxicated.
Almost made me wish I has some neighborhood bottle kids.
These are kids that will gladly throw bottles at anyone, anytime, anywhere in Sunnyvale Trailer Park, if you didn't know.
So that was my weekend. Hope everyone else's was better.
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