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Blackouts and Black attacks Oy! Last night was insane and I got a long inane story about it with a weird ending...so keep reading. I was going to go out with Jewboy again but while I was watching TV beforehand my power went out. I checked with my neighbor and his was still on so I knew it was a fuse thing. I called the emergency line and waited for them to call me back. They're pretty prompt about such things and I tried not to worry by reading by candlelight. Well the candles got really dim so I decided to phone them again and climb in bed. i just finished a cup of coffee though so I doubted I would nap. Well, they called me back while I was in bed and told me that someone was coming and he would knock once he got the fuse fixed. I was glad and I promptly passed out at 8pm. Nobody called or knocked loud enough until Jewboy phoned at ten. I thought Dan would have woken me up before then but I got up. Well, I got up when Jewboy actually arrived. I was cold and I didn't want to go out anymore but I didn't want to disappoint him either. He turned back from going home earlier in the evening and, with my power now restored, I owed him one for waiting. So after getting over how chipper he was when I first got up...never be perky to me within the first 15 minutes of my getting up...and watching Match Game we decided to head out to the Brown Jug. I wanted to eat something before heavy drinking and with the late hour that place worked well. It was nice out, thank god, so we went and I learned that I hate SoCo, even though I still don't know what it is. We walked back and I didn't know what I wanted to do so we ended up wandering around. He wanted to throw snow at things and I tolerated him doing it at me for a while and then made him quit. He didn't want to go to another bar though so we ended up walking across the Broadway Bridge speaking French to each other about various things. On our walk back, once we decided we went far enough, we headed up the stree parallel to Detroit St. once off the bridge and some black car was headed our way. To be nice, as we were walking in the road, I got behind him single file so that we wouldn't get hit. The asshole, who looked like a wigger to me but wasn't, yelled "Get the FUCK out of the road!!" out of his car window while passing us. I got pissed at yelled back at the passing car "We did get out of the road, ASSWIPE!!" Then the black car stopped. Usually these assholios just keep driving and this was one of those rare occasions when the bastard wanted to prove something. Great. Part of me wanted to walk back and get up in his face about the matter but I decided that it was 1-2am on the north side and I should avoid dangerous confrontations with a wigger. He climbed out and I did not turn around. Jewboy informed me he was actually black and I really decided that I did not need to be shot so I kept walking. The idiot kept yelling obscenities at me for about a block, mostly bitch and calling me a coward, and asking me to bring it on. I had a good laugh and kept walking up to the residential area. Eventually, I guess he decided that he proved his point and he drove off. We debated on why he lost his mind but I thought I saw someone else in the car so maybe he needed to impress a girl by harrassing some random white chick. i don't know, but I assure you I am safe. We walked back to my place laughing at the matter and we talked a little more before Jewboy decided to go on the road. All in all, it was a crazy night. So for today, i am going to try and get these notes for these books done. Hopefully, I can get through a few so that I don't have to take them to Dan's. If some people come back to Ann Arbor early, i might head back to the city but maybe not. Tomorrow night we are planning on going to the Schvitz again, assuming my pussy feels well. Well, I think I might go even if it does not. I cannot tell if I have a yeast infection or not right now but Dan needs some play so I should go regardless. All else fails, a nice steam is worth the visit. Daphne |