This post is in reference to the wonderful trip I took to Norman, Oklahoma this weekend to see my sister. It was wonderful to spend time with her and this trip made me realize just how much I miss seeing her regularly. There will definitely have to be many more trips planned down to Norman in the near future. The title of this post is dedicated to one of Emily's friends we hung out with on Friday night who continually pointed out sh*# that was cool and sh*# that wasn't cool. He was a little "not sober" when he was labeling all of these things. What a funny guy! Okay, so referring to the trip......
Sh*# that AINT cool-Em's car getting a flat tire the first night we were there
-Whatever was making Randy say "That shi*# aint cool" so much
-Watching The Shining and Em's friend, Aaron walking in the room and scaring the crap out of me.
Sh*# that IS cool-Making only TWO stops on the way down there! (anyone who knows either Scott or me and our tendency to pee often from our abnormally small bladders)
-Em (being the DD had never driven a diesel stick shift before) driving a carfull of intoxicated people back to Norman from Oklahoma City
-Salsa dancing Friday night in Oklahoma City
-Meeting and hanging out with Em's friends....very cool people!
-This exchange:
Randy: "That sh*# aint cool. That shi*# just aint cool."
Scott: "Hey, Randy...is that sh*# cool?"
Randy: "Nah man, that sh*# just aint cool."
-Having lunch with Scott's Grandparents
-Walking around campus and seeing Em's office, where she works, and where she goes to school
-The rolling/flying stuffed duck
-Beautiful weather on Saturday
-Going to the top of a random dorm building for an awesome view of the stadium
-Yummy places to eat
-Dancing with Em in her living room
-DDR
-Falling asleep while watching a movie at 9PM on Saturday night
-Not doing any homework
-Noodles the cat!
-The awesome CD Em made for me
-Getting away from the craziness of life in Nebraska
-Spending a priceless weekend with my sister
-This exchange at a gas station on our way home:
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Scott purchased a diet Coke and handed over his ATM card)
Cashier: "Could I please see some ID with that?"
Me: (as Scott handed over his ID, I stated in exaggerated tone...totally meaning to just be silly) "Is there alcohol laced in that pop or something?"
Cashier: "No, it's a new card and I don't feel like getting in trouble today."
Me: "Oh, I'm just kidding. Sorry."
(long loooong awkward silence)(then finally as we walked out, the cashier smiled)Cashier: "Now be careful of that alcohol in that pop."
(I felt bad at first because I thought I had offended her, but this was awesome...she totally out-smart-assed me, and that was very cool)I hope I have made it clear that this trip was just what I needed. I miss Em so much and had a wonderful time with her. Thanks, Em!