Party Time

Well, due to the wacky weather that has befallen NYC, I got called out of work.

Because I got out of work, I got to go to the Greens' birthday party. Fun stuff. Perry (my uncle-cousin [really my cousin, but old enough to be my uncle, and I always thought of his kids as my cousins, but I digress]) put in a pool and jokingly wanted me to lifeguard. It was rather cold, but of course, I went in anyways. Had fun with Casey, Eric... just everybody.
I haven't seen them in ages.
And DANNY (my cousin, Uncle Alan's step kid) was there!
Holy shit, has it been awhile! Last time I saw him, I was like 12. He apparently got married to some girl that his parents didn't approve of in Florida. She wasn't there. I don't know the story.

And when we got home, me and the Bros saw Back to the Future 1. Good shit.

And in regards to this mornings post:

I know what I know
I've said what I've said
We come and we go
That's a thing that I keep
In the back of my head

Paul Simon, I know what I know

PETER

It burns it burns!!

Work.
Got a bit burnt.
No one was in the water.
And I have a story, of an asshole.
The scene: I arrive at the beach (at noon), and there is a boat. It is far too close to shore (and the nonexistant swimmers). It has been there for a half-hour. It has been whistled at for the past half hour. Another half hour of whistling occurs, and Roxy (head lifeguard) tries to communicate with them. They say their engine's dead. We ask if we should call for help. No reply. We call the Coast Guard, who calls the NYPD. The NYPD arrives at 12:30, complete with helicopter. So, Mr. Joe Sixpack in the fucking boat decides, holy shit, they actually thought we were in trouble, we'd better get out of here! Starts up his boat, and heads out.
Fucker.
Otherwise, a slow day.
Made a phonecall, still waiting on another (so why am I online [because they should be too....]).
Pokes to all!!

As the cost of living, I die
As the cost of dying, I live
At the chance of sounding selfish
Its my life time

H2O, Shine the Light

PETER