I suspect IMS will not be staying at the golf course condo where you stayed, but I'm sure he appreciates the rec all the same. Also Anus asked me to tell you that grilling in is dangerous.
Sounds like a fun weekend, though. Those pics of the hiking places are awesome.
Post by Iron Mike Sharpe on Jun 28, 2021 12:47:52 GMT -5
I'll consider those places.
I think last trip, I did Moab Diner for lunch and Fiesta Mexicana for dinner. Put no effort into researching them, but they did the job.
I think I'm only going to be in Moab area one day. Will stay in Monticello which is an hour south of Moab since the hike i plan on doing is in the southern district of Canyonlands NP and Monticello will be a lot closer to the trail.
I think last trip, I did Moab Diner for lunch and Fiesta Mexicana for dinner. Put no effort into researching them, but they did the job.
I think I'm only going to be in Moab area one day. Will stay in Monticello which is an hour south of Moab since the hike i plan on doing is in the southern district of Canyonlands NP and Monticello will be a lot closer to the trail.
I left out from my recap that we stopped for breakfast at Moab Diner after the Delicate Arch hike. It was food.
- I went to Sea Isle on Saturday late afternoon to my fams rented beach house. 84th on the beach, which was awesome. - Sat night around 930 or 10, me my 2 BILs, my sister and her female friend went out here: The Point. They bill it as the only tiki bar in town. In reality, its just a large square outdoor sand bar with fake tiki torches and fake palm trees. Reminds me of the exotic oasis that Carolyn Burnham was trying to sell to the 2 older lesbians, and they were like what the fuck is this. @ PJ - this is the old Springfield/Carousel. - Eagles center Jason Kelce was there. Someone snuck a creep show of him from our group. He was drinking up to 4 Bud Light metal pounders at a time, man of the people. Fanny pack.
- We stayed there til 12 after the Suns game, my BILs went home and then me and sister and her GF went to The OD. Stayed til like 115 an then left. I felt super out of place, being 20 years older than everyone there. But we went to a back bar and got it in (drinks and shots). My sister was hammered. I did not try a move on her friend. Nor did she on me. Obviously. - Sunday my pal came down (Stefan) and we went fishing from like 1130 AM to 6 PM. Started in the inlet then went to the beach. Caught nothing. I had one that felt huge in the first 30 mins but he jumped off before i got him in. Saw many many thongs and half thongs. It is INSANE that PJ would go to the shore and not go to the beach. What the fuck, these girls are complete skanks now, female empowerment, heres my anus when i bend over. - One other observation, they are getting loosey goosey with their tops now also. Half these hoes dont wear bras at night, some you can see full nippage, the color of the areola and everything. - Sunday night, me and my pal went back to the Point to eat bc we wanted outdoors and chicks. Chicks were there. Clearly we didnt talk to any. I got a crabcake, he got a burger with some seared tuna app. I had 3 Cape May IPAs and he had 2 cokes. - After supper, he drove home to Delco around 9 maybe. I walked the 41 blocks back to the house, and stopped at Kix for one beer. I thought my ex GFs dad would be there bc he's there every Sunday. I didnt see him, so I had a beer and watched the end of the Hawks first half and went home. - Monday, nothing, I went the the beach for a little to look at dumpers. I think thongs are semi mandatory. I dont know how we got here, but its amazing. I came home last night.
- I went to Sea Isle on Saturday late afternoon to my fams rented beach house. 84th on the beach, which was awesome. - Sat night around 930 or 10, me my 2 BILs, my sister and her female friend went out here: The Point. They bill it as the only tiki bar in town. In reality, its just a large square outdoor sand bar with fake tiki torches and fake palm trees. Reminds me of the exotic oasis that Carolyn Burnham was trying to sell to the 2 older lesbians, and they were like what the fuck is this. @ PJ - this is the old Springfield/Carousel. - Eagles center Jason Kelce was there. Someone snuck a creep show of him from our group. He was drinking up to 4 Bud Light metal pounders at a time, man of the people. Fanny pack.
- We stayed there til 12 after the Suns game, my BILs went home and then me and sister and her GF went to The OD. Stayed til like 115 an then left. I felt super out of place, being 20 years older than everyone there. But we went to a back bar and got it in (drinks and shots). My sister was hammered. I did not try a move on her friend. Nor did she on me. Obviously. - Sunday my pal came down (Stefan) and we went fishing from like 1130 AM to 6 PM. Started in the inlet then went to the beach. Caught nothing. I had one that felt huge in the first 30 mins but he jumped off before i got him in. Saw many many thongs and half thongs. It is INSANE that PJ would go to the shore and not go to the beach. What the fuck, these girls are complete skanks now, female empowerment, heres my anus when i bend over. - One other observation, they are getting loosey goosey with their tops now also. Half these hoes dont wear bras at night, some you can see full nippage, the color of the areola and everything. - Sunday night, me and my pal went back to the Point to eat bc we wanted outdoors and chicks. Chicks were there. Clearly we didnt talk to any. I got a crabcake, he got a burger with some seared tuna app. I had 3 Cape May IPAs and he had 2 cokes. - After supper, he drove home to Delco around 9 maybe. I walked the 41 blocks back to the house, and stopped at Kix for one beer. I thought my ex GFs dad would be there bc he's there every Sunday. I didnt see him, so I had a beer and watched the end of the Hawks first half and went home. - Monday, nothing, I went the the beach for a little to look at dumpers. I think thongs are semi mandatory. I dont know how we got here, but its amazing. I came home last night.
ocean city NJ has a boardwalk bro. Every girl on the beach has to walk across it to get off the beach. All the butts, none of the sand
Flew into Cleveland on Friday afternoon. Mom picked me up at the airport so I treated her to a nice lunch at Bob Evans off of Snow Rd. She was pleased with our time together. She had the fruit salad and I ordered a BLT with fried egg on top and side of fries. Water to drink for both of us. Then she dropped me off at the hotel.
This was my view from the room.
**image includes the Rock n Roll Hall of Fame and the Browns Stadium
We walked to the Thirsty Parrot for a drink before the game then enjoyed the contest from our baller seats along first base line (club level)
roughly here...
Our Tribe lost 6-3 leaving the bases loaded in three times during the contest with 14 LOB overall. Could have won that one. Altuve was muchly booed, which I enjoyed.
There were fireworks after the game which is something that HTG (hometown girl?) enjoys. We went to the casino afterwards where she lost $20 and I lost $14. She asked me to explain craps to her but probably retained zero of the information that I shared marking my roughly fourteenth failed attempt at explaining the game to someone.
We went back to the hotel and touched each other.
On Saturday morning, we enjoyed breakfast in the city of Cleveland at a coffee place in The Arcade building (mj knows where this is). We both had bagels and coffee.
We drove back to the hometown and chilled for a bit before having lunch along the shores of the the Great Lake Erie. Went to an eye-tie place link where we shared spinach and artichoke dip and split a big ass salad. It was fine.
Then we drove to Mentor Ohio to Lake Catholic High School in order to watch my nephew lose a travel league baseball game. He took an 0'fer, but hit the ball hard a couple of times. My youngest sister and her seemed to get along, I guess.
From Mentor back to Ashtabula where we ate dinner with her brother and his girlfriend. I had a black and blue burger which was just okay despite the fact that the bar promoted that they served the World's Best Burgers. It was a Browns Backer bar and her brother is the President of the club so I took a lot of shit about being a Steelers fan. I cried deeply because, which sucked because, when I wiped my eyes the seven Super Bowl rings hurt my face. Everyone seemed to enjoy the time together.
Leaving the bar, we met up with my middle sister, her husband, and the nephew to watch fireworks put on by a very, very small town (Roaming Shores). The fireworks were great and everyone seemed to get along just fine.
We touched each other again that night at her place where I stayed over.
Sunday morning we went out for breakfast. I had french toast and she had eggs and home fries. The waitress was quite slow in bringing hot sauce to the table but it didn't ruin the experience.
We stopped by her mother's house on the way back to her place. Her mom seemed to like me though I was unable to induce a sex event with her.
Back at her place, we chilled for a bit on the back porch and saw a couple deer in her back yard. Then we did sex things in the house.
We were both kinda tired so the decision was made to chill on the couch and watch movies while eating a cheese pizza from a local mom and pop. The pizza was okay. We watched Free Solo and Searching For Bobby Fischer, my picks as she doesn't care much about movies. She indicated that she liked both.
Then off to bed again for some body-rubbing and some sleep.
We woke up early on Monday and she drove me to the airport.
Isn't it a little racist to call it Black Friday? - Joy Behar
