El Jefe

Once again I made a visit to the Boro this past weekend to work for the last time. Of course it was quite possibly the shittiest weather ever and I didn't even get to work at my ride. Oh well.

After work on Saturday I went to Eric's where we drank a lot. Seven beers later when i wasn't completely drunk yet, I was encouraging others to drink more. Some found out that they couldn't keep up with me. Stupid rugby making my tolerance higher.

Friday I was chillin' on the couch with my brother and his friends when another one of his friends came in the front door. Chief, being the big bad dog he isn't decides to go check out who came in the door when my brothers friend jumped around the corner specifically to scare Chief, which isn't hard to do. Chief yelped and ran to me with his tail tucked and barking like he was gonna bite my brother's friend. We went back to the kitchen a few minutes later to get something to drink, only to find a couple tiny turds laying on the floor. My brother's friend literally scared the shit out of Chief!