Termyn8or
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Just a recent happening. I am sitting here listening to 2112 and I actually have the time. I do not have work tomorrow. So will relate this story to the forum, literally just for the hell of it. It is a good thing, and I just don't want to talk about all the vehicles fucking up, how much the country or I owe, anything of the sort. It is Fridiay night dammit. We need a break.
My buddy G had a GF 17 years ago, nice one. Hell of a cook too, and cooked him up a pretty good kid. Twelve years ago they split, he left her. She ran too much mind game on him, and I knew her back then, and I know it is true. He left her, and he was wild as well. I am not saying this guy is some accountant with glasses and three million in the bank, far from it.
Well G left and all was fine, C raised his son, he was out of the picture. He always could get Women to have fun with. He tried to wear that thing out. Later he became a drug addict, coke/crack. Though the years he seems to have blown alot of things, including more than one thirty buck an hour job. He told me more than once that all the broads he gets, he ain't gonna fall in love with them. Not at all, there is only one. One, and they ain't it.
Well in the meantime, the subject of G's dreams decided that she wanted him back. He decided that years ago, he could never really hook up again. He could not even think about falling in love. That was because he was still in love. Over the years he realized what he had lost, and even though he knew it when he rejected, he bacame willing to try.
Well C could no longer stand it, she is as attached to him as he is to her. A few months ago she paid a PI $500 to find him. He is a bachelor, there are very few things in his name, I'd like to meet that guy. But found G was, caught. She caught him.
He is still in love with her, of that there is no doubt.
Well last Saturday's jam session proved to be quite good. That may be the understatement of the year. He had called her from my phone, so she has my number. He had called her from R's phone, so she had his number as well.
We talked, as I said I knew her, we never hooked up but I know her. She called here. The week before she had gotten a babysitter and intended to come to the jam session. Because he was already there and she did not yet have the phone numbers, she couldn't find out where the place is at. She wasn't happy but it was no biggie.
Well she had a look at the caller ID and called me. I had B call R to confirm the address. That was to tip him off in case G was there dammit. But some people you just can't teach anything. So B and I go, G is already there and she calls R, because I told her to. But R is not very smart I guess. With certain omission in his speech he could have kept it secret until they actually WALKED IN THE DOOR.
That was the original plan, even though he was tipped off, the plan went at least 90%. When he realized it he went and took a shower.
And she brought his son. Well it was a jam session and the kid plays drums and guitar. Actually G is pretty decent on the piano. With the kid on the drums and the olman on the piano, Mom's heart just about melted.
All of us had the just about best day of our life. I am hearing this from everyone who was there. It was awesome.
Just to show you, any day of your life could be precious. Things are going very bad around here, people losing jobs and on top of that cars breaking down or getting stolen. Then smoke out of the dashboard yesterday morning. Life sucks, but I am here to tell you that there are some days that are worth living for. That was one of them.
There is hell of alot to this story that I am not going to reveal, but I just want people to know, it might get hard, but it is worth it. To live. To put up with life. To roll with the punches, to survive.
Thinking back to the time when I lived under a big bush in front of church, I did not really care all that much to live then. But last Saturday, when this happened, seems to have been worth it. I am very stoic by nature, but I do still feel.
Life sucks, depression is commonplace for good reason. Becuse life sucks. But there are those days that make it worth it. Don't forget those.
If it went according to my plan it would be better. When we jam we leave the back door open, I told her to just walk in, she knocked. Blonde. And I should have trold her to just ask for me if she calls R's phone, I could have handled it better. Then we would be in there jamming and G's facing the wall playing the piano, she could have been right behind him when the tune was over.
Don't get me wrong I do not want to give this guy a heart attack, I mean the physical kind. He still owes money. But that is not a big issue. To see them after twelve years, well all I can say is that they were made for each other.
All the fucking nasty bullshit I have put up with in life became worth it at that moment.
Know what I mean ?
T
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