Well, after the library i went and hung out with the guys at DD.
I must now mention a female at DD, "Shade" (her full name is Shadela). The meanest black lesbian i've ever met (she has a very sweet girlfriend), in a nice way. She has a big mouth, and let me tell you... she knows how to diss people jokingly, but she does have a mean streak. A couple of days ago she said "man we're loosing all the good looking people around here" and i replied "which would explain you", we were joking around, but i didn't think much of it until last night.
Shade started to step on donuts, throwing them away (and this is at 8PM mind you, she is not supposed to do that until 10PM) demanding an apology first, and then asking me to rub my belly and make a weird sound.
Oh how my precious donuts began to get slaughtered! Oh the tragedy my friends!... ok i got too used to donuts.
Kravis (the other black dude who is very cool with me -he was in the last batch of pics-) is laughing, and then tried to defend me, for a whole 10 seconds before he backs off from Shade knowing she may say something like "you perv!" in front of a customer (which i heard she has done before) just to mess with him.
So Kravis retreats to the back of the store to do some work, and then i do what Shade asks (at least i didn't do it in front of Kravis, to save some of my male dignity).
I got my donuts, my muffins and a decaf coffee (light and sweet, like i like it).
Note to self: Don't mess with Shade.
Now of course my night did not end there. I go to BK and Marilu and Craig are working. Let me say that talking to those two is pure entertainment, between Craig's silliness and Marilu's stories of her getting drunk with just 2 drinks, being friends with a good looking (and wealthy) man without her husband knowing... ok you get the idea.
We were talking (when they weren't busy serving food that is) until almost midnight! i never been in there that late. I was even hooked up with a small salad with chicken, then given 2 large salads, ranch dressing, crutons and a few pockets of chicken to share with my homeless neighbor (which i did on my way to my tent).
As i was leaving Marilu asked me... how i get cleaned up. I had to go back in, sit down and well... i know them for months so i figured i tell them about the library. Ok, so they did laugh, not at me of course, but at how i managed to keep clean compared to other homeless guys.
Marilu said i had an exciting life. I guess in a way, i do. Hoping never to get caught holding a bottle with water washing up, heh.
Well i get to my tent and even tho it's late it takes me a while to fall asleep, and i wake up this morning with my sleeping bag half off me, which was weird. I guess i turned around a lot in my sleep.
I go to BK, eat my 2 muffins and the salad. I didn't think Marilu had thrown in 5 (yes, five) pockets of chicken with my salad. God, i could not eat it all. I was full, which is rare in the mornings.
I ride and get to my spot at 9AM, and stand there until noon. No work, but a guy stopped and got my phone number, he may have a paint job for me in a few days.
Oh yeah, forgot to mention, the dude who hired me last night called back and said he didn't need me Tues but maybe Wed and i said it was ok and thanks for everything. It is what it is.
Got me a new crank flashlight 'cause the other isn't quite working as good anymore, i will probably give it to Micheal/Jhon/Rico later today since i gave Timmy the other salad last night.
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Ok so i'm at the library since 12:20PM and i'll be reading my SW book for a bit and then write another post regarding my situation that i've been thinking about recently. This post is already long as it is.
Later!
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