
I'm back! Yes, we survived Gustav, and the heat, and the game. This is going to be a looooong post. Where do I begin?... Thursday night, Jeff, Chad, and I went to the Greensboro Grasshoppers game where we sat at the bar and watched football. Hey, the beers were only a dollar, and the baseball game was a blowout. Erica was there, and it's always fun to catch up with her. Chad is a lightweight, and after about 3 beers, he was too drunk to fend off what he referred to as a "she-man" who was hitting on him. So he left me alone with her, and I had to get rid of her. On the way home from the game, we stopped at Cook-Out for some yummyliciousness, and a homeless man wanted money from us. Not food, but money. Hmm... 