The Biscuit Diaries

Day 52, Monday, 4/30/12

May 1st 2012 9:43 am
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Am I a party animal, or what? Last night, Bob had to go back to Austin to pick up Tony at the airport. Since Tony didn’t arrive until 11:30 p.m., Bob decided to go down a bit early and socialize a bit at one of the local pubs. At first, I wasn’t sure I wanted to go with him since it was way past my bedtime, but I thought, what the heck: I’ll give it a shot. Well, the guys at the Iron Bear loved me. I was the life of the party. I didn’t care much for those flickering lights dancing across the floor—I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to chase them or something—so I took Bob downstairs, and everything there was way cool. Two different guys offered to take me home with them, and even one of the toll collectors on the highway wanted to adopt me. I thanked them but told them that Bob needed me too much to ever leave him. He would be helpless without me, poor guy.

Bob walked around the perimeter of the courts today while I ran and played. I’m glad. I need the exercise to work off all my youthful energy, but Bob needs the exercise to work off all that…well…you know.

 
 

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