Sunday, June 04, 2006
Tonight's music is provided by our friend Michael Buble.
"And I feel just like I'm living someone else's life
It's like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I know just why you could not
Come along with me
That this is not your dream
But you always believed in me
[...]
And I'm surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
Oh, let me go home,
Oh, I miss you, you know."
Ahh, Michael. :)
So tonight I was just sitting around with my mom watching TV, and the phone rings. I'm informed that it's tiki torch night, and I need to be ready in 5 minutes. So I get myself ready, grab the margarita mix I got for my birthday, run outside to meet the girls, and we go off to get some tequila. Mmmm. In addition to the tequila we got some cigars. Then we ate some Italian sausage, sat outside on the patio, listened to Jack Johnson, drank margaritas, smoked cigars, and played "War" (don't ask). We finished "War," made some more margaritas, lit up another cigar (this time using the tiki torch to light them), and talked about life. We laughed, we pondered, we bonded. It was beautiful, really.
Thank God for the girls. :)
In the words of the great Rolling Stones:
"You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you might find
You get what you need."
"And I feel just like I'm living someone else's life
It's like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I know just why you could not
Come along with me
That this is not your dream
But you always believed in me
[...]
And I'm surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
Oh, let me go home,
Oh, I miss you, you know."
Ahh, Michael. :)
So tonight I was just sitting around with my mom watching TV, and the phone rings. I'm informed that it's tiki torch night, and I need to be ready in 5 minutes. So I get myself ready, grab the margarita mix I got for my birthday, run outside to meet the girls, and we go off to get some tequila. Mmmm. In addition to the tequila we got some cigars. Then we ate some Italian sausage, sat outside on the patio, listened to Jack Johnson, drank margaritas, smoked cigars, and played "War" (don't ask). We finished "War," made some more margaritas, lit up another cigar (this time using the tiki torch to light them), and talked about life. We laughed, we pondered, we bonded. It was beautiful, really.
Thank God for the girls. :)
In the words of the great Rolling Stones:
"You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you might find
You get what you need."
