I need to vent!
Here’s an intro to the story just so that you can understand:
4 months ago my girlfriend had an accident that put her out of commission and she hasn’t seen many of her friends since then because of that. For details, please refer to: http://theouchfactor.wordpress.com.
So, since she hadn’t seen anyone or almost in forever (partially because she wasn’t able to get around but that’s not her fault) and for some reason, her friends or so called friends disappeared from the planet, she decided to organize a little get together with her whole gang.
She fired away an email and sms inviting them out on Saturday. The responses are very good: 12 or 14 people respond saying that they’ll be there, people want to go out and want to see their friend (remember, they HAVEN’T seen her in a very long time!!!)
NOW, THE day:
Some snags come along the way forcing us to change the location of the get together because of reservation problems. Originally, we were supposed to go to the keg downtown and now we have to relocate to a Portuguese restaurant a little out of downtown.
So she fires away another email advising people of the change of location…
2 horny dogs bail out on us: they might meet us later on for drinks and a few other people decide to bail out as well.
Here’s my issue with all of this (and it’s about the 2 dogs):
Dudes, I know that you want to get laid and you are hoping to pick up a blond 18-year old bimbo who will hopefully give you good head tonight but come on, you can try getting during the OTHER 364 days of the year. As a supposed friend, be present at the get together.
See, I think that this is the problem with Anglophone mentalities: ME, MYSELF AND I!!!! (for the most part)
This sort of thing has never happened with my Francophone friends (knock on wood)
2 TRUE friends: Tammy and Jim had already made plans for their evening on their end and CAME BY to join us. This is what I call friendship.
This is what some people should have said: You know what, I’ve already made plans but, because I haven’t seen you in forever (and because I actually care about you), I will come by and have a few drinks.
In resume, I wish to thank: Ed, Roberta, Caroline, Scott, Jim and Tammy for their pleasant company.
It’s almost try what they say: you can count your real, true friends on one hand. In this case, we used one hand and an additional finger.
Thank you very much!
Cheers!!!
Whoa, I feel better all of a sudden. Blogging is MY therapy!!!!


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