So I have a project I'm gonna work on for a whole year
I saw an advertisement for an event called Tough Mudder
it's a 10 mile course with 19 crazy obstacles
it's for the Wounded Warriors charity
and it looks like fun
it takes place Jan 29th and 30th
but I am in no shape to compete this year
so I'm volunteering and helping out
and getting a look at what I have to train for
I'm gonna train all year and Kate has volunteered to help me hone my swimming skills
which is a tough task since I have none
but I have to get ready for that diving event
which I never have done before in my life
I put together a "dream" team to go into this with me
Me Swagger and Duper
so far they said yes
actually this is how the two calls went that I made:
Duper: "Hey hey Vinnie."
Me: "Duper what kinda physical shape are you in?"
that cracked Duper up since I hadn't talk to him in a while then I call him up and just ask him that
next call
Swagger:" Tuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnnnaaaaaaaaa."
Me: "Swagger what are you doing January 2012?"
he cracked up as well
if I had it my way the Madnes would be in too
but he kinda does this stuff in his sleep
we'd probably get disqualified
anyway here's the map of the course and the obsticles
if anyone else wants in just drop me a line
now excuse me I have to go buuy another camera
http://toughmudder.com/events/texas-dallas/texas-course-map/
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Monday, January 3, 2011
Saturday, December 25, 2010
On 2010's Leaving...
I'll make this brief
but this was the year
it was a mix of keeping important people close to me and scraping off the ones that aren't
January started off with me getting on facebook
and it was all because of the return of a wrestling legend
but this was the year
it was a mix of keeping important people close to me and scraping off the ones that aren't
January started off with me getting on facebook
and it was all because of the return of a wrestling legend
Thursday, December 16, 2010
You Know You're Drunk When You Can't Tell if You're Being Mugged...
Ok let's just jump right in on this one
so this Christmas I will be at KEYE for two years
there will not be a third
I am not a master control operator
I don't know what I am but it's not that
I've been scanning craigslist for jobs
and I came across this one: A Pub Quiz Host
I would host the quiz, interact with the crowd, tell a few jokes, take pictures of the night, and blog about it the next day
and the beer is free
I might be over qualified
so this Christmas I will be at KEYE for two years
there will not be a third
I am not a master control operator
I don't know what I am but it's not that
I've been scanning craigslist for jobs
and I came across this one: A Pub Quiz Host
I would host the quiz, interact with the crowd, tell a few jokes, take pictures of the night, and blog about it the next day
and the beer is free
I might be over qualified
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Letters From Mexico
Howdy from Mejico
also known as North Lamar
so I've had some strange encounters from the locals around here
I thought I'd jot a few of them down
first of all everyone speaks Spanish over here
even the Indians that work in the convience stores
and Target
and of course they all assume I do as well
of course I don't
we never learned
my mom told me when I asked her why we don't speak Spanish she said it creeped her out to hear children speaking Spanish
plus we'd never need it
so now everywhere I go in my "hood" I have to close my lips tight and shake my head at people who talk to me in Spanish
I was unloading my laundry one day and some vaquero next to me was trying to ask me why his clothes weren't dry
or to call 911
I can't tell
I don't speak spanish
also known as North Lamar
so I've had some strange encounters from the locals around here
I thought I'd jot a few of them down
first of all everyone speaks Spanish over here
even the Indians that work in the convience stores
and Target
and of course they all assume I do as well
of course I don't
we never learned
my mom told me when I asked her why we don't speak Spanish she said it creeped her out to hear children speaking Spanish
plus we'd never need it
so now everywhere I go in my "hood" I have to close my lips tight and shake my head at people who talk to me in Spanish
I was unloading my laundry one day and some vaquero next to me was trying to ask me why his clothes weren't dry
or to call 911
I can't tell
I don't speak spanish
Thursday, November 11, 2010
And Now A Message to the World...
not to scare anyone off or anything, but the site I use to blog has added a stat tracker
now I can't see who you are but I can see where my readers are from
the US is bunched together so I can't see individual cities
and I do have some brothers and sisters overseas serving
so I wasn't surprised to see those places show up
I was surprised to see other places like the UK, Denmark, Canada, and Russia listed as some places that have read my blogs
I really don't know what to say
I have no idea what those people think of these posts and of me
I can tell you, for just a little ol Texas boy I'm flattered and I hope you guys stick around to hear more stories
I must apologize though, because I can't give you deep thought provoking posts that break down social, political, economical, or religious barriers in the world
I can't change the world or inspire individuals to stand up and become better humans to shape our planet for a better tomorrow
I can however,hopefully, make you laugh
and I can give you the truth
full blown, uncensored truth
you see I'm the kind of person that doesn't hide behind doors and guard my reputation
I like to give the world an honest view of me as a person complete with all of my flaws, vices, and mistakes
these stories are all true and I usually have one or two witnesses that can vouch for everything I write (some may not want to however ha ha)
to quote a very eloquent speaker, the Macho Man Randy Savage "I've soared with the eagles and slithered with the snakes. And been everywhere in between."
me personally I like to take you guys along for the ride
So my message to the world:
"Hello! Welcome! Make yourself at home, grab a drink, drop me a line sometime, oh and leave the lights on when you leave, this place never closes."
-V-
now I can't see who you are but I can see where my readers are from
the US is bunched together so I can't see individual cities
and I do have some brothers and sisters overseas serving
so I wasn't surprised to see those places show up
I was surprised to see other places like the UK, Denmark, Canada, and Russia listed as some places that have read my blogs
I really don't know what to say
I have no idea what those people think of these posts and of me
I can tell you, for just a little ol Texas boy I'm flattered and I hope you guys stick around to hear more stories
I must apologize though, because I can't give you deep thought provoking posts that break down social, political, economical, or religious barriers in the world
I can't change the world or inspire individuals to stand up and become better humans to shape our planet for a better tomorrow
I can however,hopefully, make you laugh
and I can give you the truth
full blown, uncensored truth
you see I'm the kind of person that doesn't hide behind doors and guard my reputation
I like to give the world an honest view of me as a person complete with all of my flaws, vices, and mistakes
these stories are all true and I usually have one or two witnesses that can vouch for everything I write (some may not want to however ha ha)
to quote a very eloquent speaker, the Macho Man Randy Savage "I've soared with the eagles and slithered with the snakes. And been everywhere in between."
me personally I like to take you guys along for the ride
So my message to the world:
"Hello! Welcome! Make yourself at home, grab a drink, drop me a line sometime, oh and leave the lights on when you leave, this place never closes."
-V-
Sunday, November 7, 2010
IV-Booze, Drugs, Cops, oh and MGMT
I've been especially meaning to tell this story for the longest time
and I won't mention any names again to prevent incrimination
so yesterday I get a text asking if I want to go to the FUN FUN FUN FEst
I just got off of work and have not slept yet from my previous night with Paulie the Bull in Austin
so times are tight and arrangements are made for me to take a flask into this music fest
it's full of my favorite rum
I sneak it in and now we're drinking rum
then Heineken
and now we're smoking pot
and more Heineken
now shrooms
and then MGMT takes the stage
and I won't mention any names again to prevent incrimination
so yesterday I get a text asking if I want to go to the FUN FUN FUN FEst
I just got off of work and have not slept yet from my previous night with Paulie the Bull in Austin
so times are tight and arrangements are made for me to take a flask into this music fest
it's full of my favorite rum
I sneak it in and now we're drinking rum
then Heineken
and now we're smoking pot
and more Heineken
now shrooms
and then MGMT takes the stage
Monday, November 1, 2010
III-Drunk, Drugged, and Naked
I have to admit, I kinda like telling some stories I swore I would never tell
so Let's go back to the Summer
and for the benefit of the innocent I won't give out any names on this one
while at work one day, a commercial came out for a swimming pool company
It showed a particular pool at an apartment complex
that pool looked familiar
while watching the commercial I got really quiet while watching it
my co-worker asked me
"are you ok Vince?"
I said,"um..yeah...I think I've been to that pool."
at this time, a memory came flooding over me at that instant
during the summer I was invited to a pool party
but I wasn't told it was a pool party
side note here: if you've ever seen me in shorts consider yourself a dear close personal friend of mine
I NEVER wear shorts
but i do own a pair or two and if told that it was a pool party I would have dressed accordingly
but I didn't
and while everyone was frolicking in the pool I was sitting poolside drinking beer
since I wasn't swimming I was drinking a lot of beer
then it was time to go inside for the BBQ
while inside I continued to drink and not eat
then a crazy roommate comes in full of piss, vinegar,and pills
everyone at this point has been drinking beer and smoking pot
including me which is very rare
at one point this skinny raver roommate starts asking people if they want some Zanax
some people say yes and others decline
the ones that decline he threw a tab into their beer anyway
with or without their knowledge
he did this to everyone but me
so we mingle some more
later I tell him,"you drugged everyone at this party except me."
he says, "My bad, you looked like you were having a good time without this."
I told him, "well I don't want to be rude, hook a brother up."
so he takes a tab and throws it in my beer
it foams and I drink it fast
and after a few minutes I'm under the influence of everything
and I start to get upset that I got left out of the swimming part of the pool party
so I suggest that we all go back down to the pool
except I ask the raver if he has a pair of trunks I could borrow
he does and I change
I'm wearing my original shirt and his trunks
boxers, jeans, socks and shoes stay at the apartment
we go down to the pool and I get some impromtu swimming lessons
I can kinda survive in the water now but under everything I did that night I'm surprised I wasn't swimming on the concrete thinking I was doing a good job
anyway at one point everyone leaves the pool and goes back upstairs
I'm now swimming alone and think I've had enough
so I get out and for some reason I take my shirt and shorts off and wrap a towel around me
except for the towel I'm only wearing a smile and some bloodshot eyes
when trying to leave the pool I remember that the girl that lived there had trouble opening the gate to the pool
so I couldn't be bothered with it
I've been known to do a mean flip over trucks, walls, gates, fences, and people
but I'm not usually in this condition whenever I do that
so I flip over the gate and I land ugly
the ground came up much faster than I realize and I stun myself with my fall
I stand up and realize that during that botched flip, my towel came off
and I'm rolling on the ground buck naked
and stand up in my birthday suit
I calmy snatch the towel and kinda walk off holding it next to me before putting it back on
I wonder if there was a family waiting to get in the gate during all of this
I personally would have love to see what this looked like from afar
whenever I get back upstairs I yell at everyone for leaving me down there
I borrow some big ass baggy clothes and make my way home
back at the station in present day my co-worker asks me,"really?" (in response to me recognizing the pool and telling her I think I've been there before)
Me:"yeah, there's a funny story about that..."
so Let's go back to the Summer
and for the benefit of the innocent I won't give out any names on this one
while at work one day, a commercial came out for a swimming pool company
It showed a particular pool at an apartment complex
that pool looked familiar
while watching the commercial I got really quiet while watching it
my co-worker asked me
"are you ok Vince?"
I said,"um..yeah...I think I've been to that pool."
at this time, a memory came flooding over me at that instant
during the summer I was invited to a pool party
but I wasn't told it was a pool party
side note here: if you've ever seen me in shorts consider yourself a dear close personal friend of mine
I NEVER wear shorts
but i do own a pair or two and if told that it was a pool party I would have dressed accordingly
but I didn't
and while everyone was frolicking in the pool I was sitting poolside drinking beer
since I wasn't swimming I was drinking a lot of beer
then it was time to go inside for the BBQ
while inside I continued to drink and not eat
then a crazy roommate comes in full of piss, vinegar,and pills
everyone at this point has been drinking beer and smoking pot
including me which is very rare
at one point this skinny raver roommate starts asking people if they want some Zanax
some people say yes and others decline
the ones that decline he threw a tab into their beer anyway
with or without their knowledge
he did this to everyone but me
so we mingle some more
later I tell him,"you drugged everyone at this party except me."
he says, "My bad, you looked like you were having a good time without this."
I told him, "well I don't want to be rude, hook a brother up."
so he takes a tab and throws it in my beer
it foams and I drink it fast
and after a few minutes I'm under the influence of everything
and I start to get upset that I got left out of the swimming part of the pool party
so I suggest that we all go back down to the pool
except I ask the raver if he has a pair of trunks I could borrow
he does and I change
I'm wearing my original shirt and his trunks
boxers, jeans, socks and shoes stay at the apartment
we go down to the pool and I get some impromtu swimming lessons
I can kinda survive in the water now but under everything I did that night I'm surprised I wasn't swimming on the concrete thinking I was doing a good job
anyway at one point everyone leaves the pool and goes back upstairs
I'm now swimming alone and think I've had enough
so I get out and for some reason I take my shirt and shorts off and wrap a towel around me
except for the towel I'm only wearing a smile and some bloodshot eyes
when trying to leave the pool I remember that the girl that lived there had trouble opening the gate to the pool
so I couldn't be bothered with it
I've been known to do a mean flip over trucks, walls, gates, fences, and people
but I'm not usually in this condition whenever I do that
so I flip over the gate and I land ugly
the ground came up much faster than I realize and I stun myself with my fall
I stand up and realize that during that botched flip, my towel came off
and I'm rolling on the ground buck naked
and stand up in my birthday suit
I calmy snatch the towel and kinda walk off holding it next to me before putting it back on
I wonder if there was a family waiting to get in the gate during all of this
I personally would have love to see what this looked like from afar
whenever I get back upstairs I yell at everyone for leaving me down there
I borrow some big ass baggy clothes and make my way home
back at the station in present day my co-worker asks me,"really?" (in response to me recognizing the pool and telling her I think I've been there before)
Me:"yeah, there's a funny story about that..."
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