Saturday, June 17, 2006

Saturday-night solitaire.

I was hoping to go out and do something tonight, but everyone I called was either working or going to a wedding or doing something with their family or had a flat tire or wouldn’t pick up their phone. Someone convinced me I should still go out even if no one wanted to go with me, maybe for just for a bite to eat. So I did just that. And by the time I got back I learned that the only thing more fun than eating at a Chinese buffet all by yourself is just about anything else.

I probably would have had a better time just sitting at home eating a block of cheese like I usually do.