Saturday, January 05, 2008

New Years Trip - Pic 3

So on New Years eve I went to the only beer church in Brinnon, it’s a cool place and I talked to a lot of nice country folks. There was a one-man band playing music and everyone was having a good time. And I was having a good time observing, the lady in the blue dress is the owner, and although it isn’t clear in the picture, that is one sexy dress, and made her look pretty hot.

TFWY asked if I got laid on my trip. I’m sure I could have if I was inclined to do such a thing. There was a number of single women at the Geoduck New Years eve, and you know that they are hoping to get laid, that is one reason why they are out. The owner flat out stated that she was hoping to get lucky, and if she drank enough I’m guessing that she did. Booze, helping people get laid for thousands of years.

I sat next to two of them and talked to them some, bought each of them a drink, but didn’t ask them to dance and didn’t want to go home with them, that just isn’t me. However, if the right woman had been there it would have been tempting. Actually, I did get laid, I took my artificial vagina with me. LOL

If it had been summer I would have stayed one more day in Brinnon, but I wanted to get back and check on Helen, she still had plenty of firewood as I stocked her up good so I guess I could have. But it’s only about 63 miles so I’ll go camping there this summer, there are a lot of campgrounds in the area.

The president of the local chapter of the Insane Chicks Society spends her winters in California making big bucks so that she can return here in the summers and spend them on her properties. A tree blew over in a recent storm and fell on a fence, and over the driveway, the people renting the place cut it to clear the drive but cut it on the drive side of the fence so it was still sitting on the fence putting a strain on it, so I went there yesterday and cut it back some more. I’ll consider that my good deed for the day.

Rick got a new ballast for his eight foot fluorescent light fixture so I went over there to install it yesterday, he wanted to turn off the electricity but I wanted to see what I was doing so told him that I would install it ‘hot’ because I wanted the other lights so I could see what I was doing. He fussed that I might electrocute myself, so what? He gets my place if I do so that shouldn’t be any big deal. Oh, wait, first I have to get the will made up to make sure he gets it. LOL

I wonder how many women got beat and killed during the recent football games. None of which I watched.

Have a great day, hugs….. BBC

6 comments:

Ryan said...

I changed a ballast in one of our lights in my work room just the other day... not only was it extremely hot, it had built up a charge too. First I was shocked - and then burned.

I did get it changed though.

BBC said...

Hum, I've never been shocked by a ballast. They put out 750 volts but I don't think there is much amperage behind it. Generally speaking it takes some good amperage to kill a person.

I have been shocked many times by coils when I was a mechanic, they put out about 30 thousand volts. I once worked for a man that could grab plug wires and mess around them and the shocks didn't bother him a bit.

Prairie Gothic said...

Your trips looked and sounded very interesting. So you are a Pagan, something I've considered, but they may be to organized for me too. I'd be late to all the soltice ceremonies, I'm sure.

Aquila ka Hecate said...

Christie, I wouldn't think BBC'd call himself a Pagan. I call myself a Pagan, but that's only because I have the terrible hait of needing to slap labels on things all the time.

I first shocked myself at about the age of two - I stuck my fingers in a socket and announced that it wobbled. Dad said he knew I was going to be a physicist from that moment on. I usually shock myself through sheer carelessness-like forgwtting that I've got the lamp plugged in when I'm rewiring a switch.Oh well, it hasn't harmed me much.
Billy, that is a lovely dress the lady is wearing. It reminds me of the time my brother and I went trick-or-treating in New Brunswick, on the married students' quarters of Rutgers. My brother was dresssed up like Donald Duck, he was about three, and I was dressed as a Witch, at the age of five, in a dress made out of very similar material. It enchanted me.

Love,
Terri in Joburg

BBC said...

Terri, you are right, I'm not sure that I would consider myself a pagan either, just a part of the spirit is all. I don't get into all the pagan celebrations for example.

You read me so well, maybe better than anyone else on this planet.

BTW, how did you get that wise?

FOUR DINNERS said...

I love the very idea of a 'beer church'. Now that'd get me into a congregation!

Ta f'rt visit Billy. Nice t'meet you.

Like your profile write up 'n all.

4D the weird one.... ;-)