I went back to Gadsby's, this time for an historical demonstration on sword fighting. I tried real had to find a date to go with. I here a ration of crap about how dates do not have to cost money or at least a lot. Like this event, where I find this fun activity, I get a ration that everyone I ask is busy.
There is no real need to use this as an example why dating sucks, because that is an eternal truth already. I am tired of the ration I get from church leaders about the bloody venture....
Anyway, it totally would have been awesome to have had someone to talk with... and quicker to get to. In desperation, I even asked some guys to go... but in the rain I went... stinking bums.
It was cool on it's own. I got to swing a sword around a bit. I even touched a one sword that I knew was "off limits", but hey ... I'm a punk. I know.
I also hate averting my gaze from little kids who look at me funny. I did a lot of that there. I wanted to smack some of them with my sword. OK, not really.
Posted by Michael at February 13, 2006 10:14 AM