{"id":149,"date":"2004-08-27T23:47:52","date_gmt":"2004-08-28T06:47:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.teebiss.com\/wordpress\/?p=149"},"modified":"2004-08-27T23:47:52","modified_gmt":"2004-08-28T06:47:52","slug":"what-should-i-do","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.teebiss.com\/blog\/2004\/08\/27\/what-should-i-do\/","title":{"rendered":"What should I do?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>OK<\/p>\n<p>So Dave calls me up this afternoon around 1pm.  I just got finished helping my Dad stain the deck, we&#8217;ve been at it for 3 hours, and I&#8217;m beat.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What the fuck, dude?  What&#8217;s up?  Are we playing golf this afternoon, or what?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Hell yes, I&#8217;m thinking.  Is that even a question?  So Dave shows up around 4pm and we hit it, hard.<\/p>\n<p>First, we go to the bar and buy a 6-pack of hooch.  OK, we&#8217;re set.  We put our clubs in the cart and set out.<\/p>\n<p>It takes us FOREVER.  The 4 guys in front of us are garbage, hitting 4 balls each and they&#8217;re all over the course.  Needless to say, it takes us forever to finish a round.<\/p>\n<p>Now, Dave and I are alike, in that we HATE to wait.  Both of us are very impatient.  3 hours later and we&#8217;re steaming and ready to booze.  We skip, entirely, the 8th hole and half the 9th.<\/p>\n<p>Time to booze.<\/p>\n<p>3 hours later we&#8217;re in the bar, yucking it up with a couple d00ds and getting sloshed.  We&#8217;re drinking MAS pints of hooch and doing shots of Jack.  We&#8217;re FUCKED up, to put it mildly.<\/p>\n<p>Next thing you know, it&#8217;s 11pm.<\/p>\n<p>Oh shit.<\/p>\n<p>Dave was supposed to be home by 10pm.  The way it looks now, he&#8217;s ain&#8217;t gonna be home until after midnight.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Dave, can you drive?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh yeah, man, I&#8217;m cool.  Just gimme some water and something to eat and I&#8217;ll make it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not so sure.<\/p>\n<p>In any case, I feed him, water him, and send him on his way.  Then I get to thinking.  My Mom&#8217;s still up, so I go to talk to her.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Whassup Mom?  So, uh, is it my fault, or what?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I know what&#8217;s she&#8217;s thinking.  Tom and Walt, all over again (my Dad and his best friend).<\/p>\n<p>I know what&#8217;s going to happen.  To get the heat off &#8217;em, Dave is going to blame everything on me.  So the next time I see his wife, I&#8217;m gonna get some stink-eye.  But is it really my fault?<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You should be the more mature one, and get Dave home on time,&#8221;  my Mom says to me.<\/p>\n<p>Should I?  I dunno.  It&#8217;s not like I&#8217;m holding a gun to Dave&#8217;s head and forcing him to drink, right?<\/p>\n<p>Is it my fault?<\/p>\n<p>I make myself a burrito and head to my room.  I can hear my Mom saying, &#8220;You men never learn&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Oh yeah, and we saw Melanie Carrol tonight.  She&#8217;s married, and teaches 5th grade in Lompoc.  And our 15-year reunion is in June.  Crazy, huh?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>OK So Dave calls me up this afternoon around 1pm. I just got finished helping my Dad stain the deck, we&#8217;ve been at it for 3 hours, and I&#8217;m beat. &#8220;What the fuck, dude? What&#8217;s up? Are we playing golf this afternoon, or what?&#8221; Hell yes, I&#8217;m thinking. Is that even a question? 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