Monday not x, marks the spotd I am to find out a home has been seleected and how to get it. this will precipitate the “move” I notice sis isn’t visiting so i guess i jumped in line. I’ve visited the neighbors here at the old house and a buddy all about town. I got that crucial mark of I can still walk off the street and get work but I should go get paid for it 😉
so monday has the early alarm set so i could in theory work tomorrow. I believe it when i’m paid from/home from it. I did all my week’s laundry so i’m freshly repacked. I’ve hit the important explorative place food for tea as it was on sale which i’m becoming to detest as such means lesser quality… but I got a vietnamese loose leaf jasmine tea and an oolong in bags tea. i’m after the oolong now which has a slight grass town yet is good. the jasmine tea almost smelt like carpet powder tube exploded in the house yet the next morning made a very good tea with a real hint of jasmine blossom and thus jasmine scent as in that unmistakable grape soda scent. yes, obviously i intentially get side tracked. what a lousy structure of writing save to make that point wooorrk nope tea.
I thus if failing to get sent out expect to be paid and will likely hit up the mountain town casino for lunch… and depending on how filling it is, will sedriously try after something odd for dinner. I would hope for oddly this moment not something chinesey overpowering but something simple like sweet and sour something or other…. this means buck a scoop action@
no dedicated restaurant makes a good hotdog as in there is the following and it was four dollars not well spent. but hold for link. https://www.yelp.com/biz/mustards-last-stand-denver highly rated hot diggity dog! I’m sorry my reason for complaint of unwowed is simple, i visited Detroit. if you visit lafayette’s coney island you might think this kind of stuff just ain’t it. https://www.yelp.com/biz/lafayette-coney-island-detroit thus i have a preference. it ain’t mustardy. 😀
I watched the conner v. diaz fight with an admitted bunch of stoners and seriously dug the home made zucchini bread. I brought wine spritzers for myself. oh well maybe a chicken will occur. wined up.
I suppose this means it all comes down to wether i leave correctly tomorrow with the literal hope I’m not picked for work so i can putz about more just saying. I made an efforrt 😀 lol. there is a point to this because it’s reverse psyco.logy. I expect being slightly annoyed to be picked helps get me picked 😀 I wou’d like to approach what it cost me to get out. a phone, lunch equipment lunch product etc travel what happens when it fails time wise etc or truly defray costs which will return again when i move to a new locale. if not I’m not against taking not the bus to a gambling town i can’t afford that crap especially wanting to gamble so i expect i’ll sneak up to the old old old homestead and hit up the hardest choice going for ME
http://ktsbbq.com/ http://ktsbbq.com/ VS. http://www.buenostiemposrestaurant.com/ I’m reminded that they’re about to celebrate 30 in the old hometown buenos… i suppose it translates as good times! but they were too. I remember mr spanish song singer jim beaming his self under the table at the bday party for my brother’s 21. jerk was uphill from me and wet the floor so i wore that too. the next day was a journey to the blackhawk as it was just about to break ground on casino building. we had to see it before “john denvered it ” “tore down a few mountains to bring in a couple more. more people, more scars across the land.” colorado rocky mountain high.
but kt’s is seriously a nice sammich and I like the hotter than typical sissy corporate hot sauce too.
but in reality I would travel louisville/lafayette for either or, ting’s place, a perrennial favorite chinese or the sweet tomato which is NOT sweet tomatoes the chain but a independant italian place mmm mmm good. orf revel not in any of that but the specific memory highschool of walking down to papa franks where we had to sit across from the school administration playing hookey. i liked the sweet sausage sandwich. reading a menu of how the owner got his start catering for senator gary hart. the sauce is old old old school watery like you know it’s scratch made from real tomatoes kinda …. simple yet good. so is the memory. i could just as easily hit up micro express for the inexpensive chinese lunch too …or just hop the bus from here to the newer old homestead and do up a kebab and grab a beer at about the only bar that i didn’t feel a wall flower at but for obvious reasons I’m conflicted here. I don’t have to quit this instant but by the same token i don’t need to be drinking either so I had me a hoorah already that’s good enough. but i suppose it’s really time to explore! meaning I’ll scrub some wall somewhere 😛 which is the idea actually. lol I have not forever here but i ‘m not leaving town tomorrow either so a bit of enterprise… hmph monday. i can’t trust this day.