so after work on Friday we went down to the pub and had a couple of beers... they have a chalkboard sign there where people can buy other locals a beer.. my name had two, then one, then two again over the last week, i mentioned it and sounded like a whiny bitch so i stopped and received my complementary work beers instead. from there we went over to a buddies house and watched him and his girlfriend not really get along cause he was so drunk. made some plans with some of the other people there and headed home.
stopped at another friends house we had never been to and got the tour. i think his wife was a little annoyed that we were there so we didnt stay long.
its been so many daze since then i don't really remember what happened when we got home but i hoped it involved sex. for at least one of us...
Saturday we were supposed to have an open house but our realtor flaked. i don't think he was ever planning to have one that day. we never found any ads in the papers and when we called him, he said he was too busy in an annoyed voice.
so we spent Saturday having an adult day of fun. the weather was fucking beautiful, a little breezy(just enough to keep the bugs down) and plenty warm. buddy showed up with other buddies borrowed motorcycle and i showed cheese how to ride the quad and away we went. after a couple of check up stops (for cheese, just to make sure she was doing well and felt like she was having a good time.) we fired up the road way into someone else's private property..
the view from the top was awesome, on one side of the mountain top you could see into Carmel valley and beyond and on the other you could almost see the entire big sur mountain range... amazing!!! ran out of beer at the top of so we decided to drive back. it was a crazy sixteen mile round trip and cheese looked so hot charging away on the quad.
got back to the house and decided to set up a target for some shooting. painted an old propane tank neon green and set it up at our lower flat. spent a couple hours popping rounds into it with the Winchester 30/30 and my old Iver-Johnson .22 lever action rifle... that one is a fun little target plinker.
at some point the drunk buddy from the night before showed up, (still drunk!) and we decided to blast off on another ride while cheese busted out some dinner.
we drove down to botchers gap trail head and back. once we hit the dirt, "drunk buddy" finally noticed that he'd been riding around on a flat tire all afternoon. and we drove up the hill to get a truck. we made him wait! ahahahahahahaaa... ended up that he got tired of waiting for us and he started driving up the road on his rim... (he was needing another beer bad! so were we!!!)
got home and cheese had busted out these killer spicy enchiladas with rice and beans on the side. the beans she cooked with some canned chiles and some other mexispicies. so fucking good. i doled out a small dollop of "Dave's insanity sauce" and watched buddy burn for a while... drank some tequilla and then kicked the drunks out. and... funny, i don't remember what happened after that, that night either...
woke up Sunday and did all of our fucking chores, then went to town. we just had the big sur international marathon plugging up our highway that morning so traffic and town were crazy. busted out our town run in impressive time and blasted back down the coast. worked out on the mountain until after dark and then came in for dinner.
cheese busted out another bomb ass meal! a water chestnut, mushroom and bokchoy(from our garden) stir fry with an orange juice, soy soaked pork chops dish... so fucking good yo!!!
yeah, this weekend is pretty much at the top of the list for weekend this year... hot chics riding motorized vehicles, shooting of really loud guns(and hitting of the targets at just over a hundred yards! which is damn hard with a bush gun...) good food, riding of my new dirt bike and enjoying it, hanging with friends, pissing off the neighbors(another one of my favorite things to do in life!) and just generally letting go of all the stress of the last few months..... ahhh... life is bread and bread is good....