The Captain lefted today.

One of my very good friends left for D.C. today.

let me tell you the story.

About a month or so ago The Captain got denied for his transfer to D.C. area. He got fed up of waiting and put his two weeks in.

On Saturday was the going away party. We had some fun as always. Bunch of people show up. Half of them I didn't even know. It's all good though. It's good to see that there is a lot of people that like The Captain. Who woundn't right? Got a good buzz going and was feeling nice. I think The Captain felt the same.

On Sunday is the day I usally pick up The Man himself to go to work. But last Thursday was his last day at work so I didn't. I did find myself going the same way to to drop him off though. It's wierd, I caught myself and was like "dude, I have to go to T2 and shit." Not much to that.

Monday night (really Tuesday morning.)
Tae and myself had our last drinks at P.T. on dollar draft night around 3:30 yesterday morning with The Captain. I dropped him off at his house at 4 something. We said our good byes (actually only said "see you later" with our usally ending word of "holler.")

Now he's gone. I've been asking myself "what am I going to do now?" It's like a part of my life is done. No one can drink like us. I can't find a replacement drinking buddy. That's wrong. It's been for a while "The Captain and Spam" together. I always go out at night with him. My stories always involve him.

I'm just down that he left. But I'm happy that his doing what he wants to do.

It's not like I'm not going to see him again. I'll go to Washington D.C. (I've never been.) Me and Tae are going to crash the party that The Captain and Nino Crevasa is having. Party like old times.

Later Bitches.

P.S.
This made me feel better. Full post here.