Passing the buck

Ah, winter a time of snow, ice, cold. Ah retreats, a time for fun, learning and losing the bus at Rt. 59. Well for those of us former Rockers not in highschool anymore we have moved onto bigger and better things. Like trying to explain to a 13 year old Spades and hearing Matt yell at the 13 year old because he doesn't know how to play. Oh boy, it was quite a weekend at winterfest with Jam this year. Where to begin. Well I guess the beginning is a good a place as any to start. You see back on Oct. 5th 1984 a legend was born. Well, everyone knew he was a bright kid right from the start... ok, ha ha, the joke that's not funny and has been overused since the days of DOS is over. So let's fast forward a smidgen, say to... last Friday around 4:20. So there I was waiting to get going on this crazy weekend. I had my cds in hand and was planning on a nice relaxing car ride listening to music as i followed the bus to Michigan. so when all was said and done we were going to Tim's to drop off the leaders cars. Since all the spaces in the bus were filled Allison was stuck riding in my car. So we got to Tim's house dropped off the car and started in our caravan of bus, van and car. Well, I was worried about losing the bus down the road, say in Indiana or some other state, but no, I lost it when it turned left onto 59. You see, this was a not so cool thing to do. I couldn't turn left for a good 5 minutes. And good ol' Tim had "forgotten" to give me directions. So we got to 88 and started going in the general direction of where we were supposed to go. Well, after a good 2 hours we caught up with the bus at the bus stop. We thought our troubles were over, oh we were wrong. But the bus driver was crazy. Seeing as I had to speed up to 95 in order to keep up with him at one point. My poor car, I don't think it was made for speeds over 45. Anywho we got there that's what's important. It was a good time for all. Except for one unfortunate couple who on the way up, started "going out" and on the last day broke up. It would make me laugh except the boy cried. Ouch. Oh wait, I still laighed except that came later. Stupid jr. high relationships. Jr. highers are a funny bunch. Oh man, I'm tired, i can't finish the part that I wanted to, oh well, I'm the only one that blogged tonight, except for Dan but that was boring anyway, so this is all you get. Stay tuned for Part two, entitled, "Shoot, I don't want to be seeing US Cellular field right now." oh the suspense.