Last night [or very early this morning...whatever you prefer] my friend Dana called me. Now he is not the type to just call up and have a chat, he'll only call if he wants something. The aimless talking between us is reserved for AIM and random trips to Fuji [A kickass Japanese Hibachi/Sushi place] after going to talk to our old 12th grade chemistry teacher for an hour and a half...awesome day, I'm telling you...but that's not the point.
He had just signed of AIM without answering my IM saying "You best come to LC on Tuesday" [LC being
Lake Compounce, which is an amusement park], so I figured he was probably calling to get the details because Liz was being vague. Ah no. So he started on about LC, but he was not making any sense at all...except for the fact that I kind of gathered Liz was nagging him about it. Then he went off on an entirely different tangent..."Oh, so did I tell you what Rougeot did?"...well, he never quite finished that story either. At that point I hear a few people laughing in the background...so I was like okay, "He so got shitfaced and decided to randomly call me at midnight". Here's the rest of the conversation for your reading pleasure:
Me: So Dana, who are you hanging out with
Dana: Uh, nobody [More laughing in the background]
Me: Yeah, okayyyyy
Dana: Oh guess who's here?
Me: Who?
Dana: Kaminski. You see the police blotter today?
Me: I saw it yesterday and was like "What the hell?"
Dana: Yeah, well that genius got a DUI...and crashed into a motorcycle.
Me: Dumbass.
Dana: Yeah.
Me: What is it with everyone driving drunk these days...first Tyler, then Pete...not cool.
Dana: Yeah, well I gotta go. Talk to you later.
Me: Uh yeah, later.
So after that lovely exchange, I related that little experience over AIM to this kid Dave, who we both know...actually we both sat next to Dana in Chemistry last year:
Me: dana just randomly called me and i'm not entirely convinced he's sober lol
Dave: yea.....
Dave: he hacked in dubies car the other night
Dave: pretty brutal
Me: haha
Me: he started to tell me something rougeot did...then he started talking about pete getting arrested.
Me completely random
Dave: hahaha
Me: which i must say, i saw the police blotter yesterday and was like "wtf?"
Dave: hahhaha
Dave: yeahhhh
Dave: he didnt want anybody finding out but........
Me: hmmm forgot about the paper, right...
Dave: haha yea
Me: yeah well supposedly he and dana are hanging out right now.
Dave: haha oh yeah
Dave: they're tight after they went to dave mattthews
But if Pete was there, he had to have been pretty sloshed to let Dana tell me that he got arrested if he [sober] didn't want people finding out. I have been the recipient of many-a drunk text at 2:30 in the morning...but that was the first drunk dial. Quite amusing really.
But on another note...If the fucking Dave Matthews concert wasn't while I was in South Carolina, I
so would have gone...haha
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Silly it's not "drunk Texting" it's "tipsy texting"
lol
Wait wait wait. Are we talking about the LC up near boondocks Bethany?
I'm not sure what the phenomena behind drunk dialing is, but for some reason I've never been driven to do so. Like, my friends get sloshed and immediately they're like, "let's drunk dial someone!" Where's the attraction?
@Demon_DAngesouvie - Boondocks Bethany? I know there is a Bethany in Connecticut, but I'm not exactly sure where. This Lake Compounce is in Bristol.
Hm. Could have sworn I'd seen signs while while driving on the ol' twisty 'way 42. Guess I was wrong.
Drunk texts are great, especially from people who use predictive texting. I've gotten things like 'I AM GOD' and 'We just got done talking to your lesbian'.
@Andrew02E - Oh man...that's too funny. I just get friends hitting on me with terribly misspelled texts.