So this past weekend was the "St. Patty's Day/ Bubba's Birthday" visit to Matt in Cincinnati. I was very excited for many reasons. 1.) I get to see Matt and hang out with him. The last time I actually got to chill with him (not just play B and then head out) was roughly two years ago when he first met Liz. 2.) I would be taking the trip with Dale and Bubba. While in college I didn't hang out with them too much because I had been dealing with stuff around campus. After I graduated I started to hang out with them, but not too much. So this would be a chance for some good chilling with them. 3.) The only time I left town to do something for the weekend was either to visit Liz or Bard and they live in the same general area. So it was nice to go visit another place in a different area.
So we all gathered at the casa de Bubba where I met Seth. We took to the highway with various jams from Macho Man Randy Savage, Tupac, Gunther, Limp Bizkit, Eminem, and anything else that was on Dale's Zune that I can't think of right now. It was a plethora of music. I could tell this was going to be a good trip because memories we're already being made and we haven't even made it to Cincinnati yet. After a tiresome drive, we finally arrived at Matt's place with some difficulty. We were trying to find a house that only Dale and Bubba had been to, during the day and only been there once or twice a year. Since it was roughly 2AM it made it somewhat difficult to spot it. After turning around a few times and calling Matt we finally got there. Before I got to this point I did some thinking about the weekend. I though, 'this is the last time I'm going to be able to party with Matt for awhile'. Since the last time I actually got to hang out with Matt was 2 years ago, I figured it'd be close to that time when I would get the privilege again. So I decided that was logic enough for me to give up my Great Dry Spell 08 for the weekend. With this in mind, we all agreed that we should start partying the minute we got there. Pleasantries were exchanged and then we started the beer pong. Seth and I played against Dale and Bubba and came to find some interesting rules. For instance, there was the NBA Hangtime rules. Meaning if you made two in a row, your teammate would have to say "He's heating up" and if you made the third after your teammate you have to say, "He's on fire!" and you personally would get a roll back until you missed. I was a fan of that, however the other rule I didn't like so much. Apparently if you get "Skanked" (meaning you don't make a single cup before the other team wins) you have to go down to your boxers for the rest of the night. So there I am, Seth never manned up, in my boxers and apparently once I did that all of Matt's roommates decided to come in. An excellent first impression. In between games, we enjoyed shots of Jim Beam and we ended up playing roughly 3 games. Needless to say, we got drunk pretty quick. Seth and I actually beat Dale and Bubba on the third game which apparently was a feat in of itself because they were the "Team Awesome". However, we won because Dale knocked over about 3 cups the entire game due to being drunk. I don't care a win's a win. Afterwards Matt, his gf Malory, and Bubba disappeared leaving Dale, Seth and myself downstairs. We chilled for a bit and spoke of how the next day was Steak and BJ Day. As Dale and I were talking Seth made a break for the bathroom and started to puke. Dale and I were both laughing and cracking jokes. I coined the term, "Pulling a Seth" which we ran with for the duration of the weekend. After some time of Seth puking, it was brought to my attention that Seth is allergic to beer. Now this story has been pulled on me several times, all being complete BS, so at first I didn't believe Dale when he told me. However Seth kept puking and Dale sounded quite sincere. In between pukes, Seth had confirmed the fact. I felt bad because I had forced him to help me finish the beers from our "Skank"ing and thus it was indirectly my fault that he was puking and possibly dying. Nobody was pissed at me because I didn't know, however I was shocked that nobody mentioned anything of it when I was making Seth drink beer. ::Sigh::
We passed out around 5ish in the morning. We woke up around 1PM on Friday and I was asking Matt, "So when's the tour?" I'm used to visiting Bard, where I get a tour of whatever city I'm visiting. We didn't get too much of a tour, but we went out enough to get a feel for the area. Either way, we went to a Hooters that was in Kentucky. It was nice because it was just on the river and as Matt said, "It's the only body of water more dirty than Lake Erie". It could have been because it was raining at the time, but appearance supported Matt's claim. It was my first time at a Hooters so I didn't know what to get. I ended up ordering chicken fingers but if I could do it all over again, I would have ordered the chicken wings. I discovered their wings are like Ponderosa wings, which I love. So I sniped a few of Matt and Bubba's wings. They were as delicious as I was expecting. This was when the "Mild" joke was born. I don't think it's what he ordered, but Dale had been going on this whole, "I'm from Buffalo" kick when we got there and he was mocking the Buffalo Chicken Sandwich. So when asked how he would like it, he said "Mild". It became a running joke for the rest of the weekend. Afterwards we bulked up on beer and then headed back to Matt's. Between getting there and the beer store, a certain drinking game was mentioned. The name? Edward 40 hands. The sound of it made me want to play it. I came to find that it's a race where you duct tape a 40 in each of your hands and you proceed to drink them. You can't take the duct tape off until your done with both 40s. First one to finish, and not puke, wins. Needless to say, Dale won both because he finished before me and I pulled a Seth. It surprisingly wasn't a "I drank too much" Sething, it was a "the period in which I took between sips was too quick" Sething. I came to find what a good friend Dale was when he helped me fix the kitchen sink, for it was the destination of my Sething and it wasn't draining. However I was able to finish and we continued on the night. We chilled around Matt's place getting drunk and I got to meet his friend Butters. People claim that he looks just like the South Park Butters and I will confirm that he is small, blonde, has a high pitched voice somewhat like Butters. However I don't think I would confirm an exact likeness to Butters. We got drunk for awhile, rocked out to Rock Band, I had a chat with Bubba for a bit, and then decided to go to this bar that was "down the street" from Matt's place called Dana's. In our drunken state we thought, "we can make the walk, let's go". We started walking and 15 minutes later we decided it was a bad decision. Thankfully we got there as spirits were wanning. It was a decent bar, a little small, but I did get to meet some more of Matt's friends there. Afterwards we started to walk back and came across a construction lift parked on the side of the road. Matt drunkly tried to ride in it, and then Dale and I tried to take the door off of it. After that Bubba said something that playfully offended Matt and Matt decided to try and beat them home so he could lock them out of his house. I took off after him and then realized we were at Xavier campus. Matt cursed the campus in his drunken state, and then asked these people that were moving luggage out of a van if they were "the shuttle". I was drunk, but I wasn't too the point where I couldn't tell what people were doing. So I ushered Matt away apologising for his inquiry and continued onward. The funny thing is later I came to find that Bubba, Dale, and company asked the same people for directions. I thought it was funny because it looked like a family dropping off their kids at college. So I'm sure they got a nice surprise when two groups of drunken people talk to them. Since I wasn't familar with Cincinnati I felt we were lost. Like some sort of a miracle, as I thought this Matt's phone rang and it was his friend Kate. She offered to come pick us up and we thankfully accepted the help. Surprisingly the rest of the group wasn't too far off and by the time Kate got there, they showed up. We all piled into the clown car that was Kate's car and headed back to Matt's. The minute we got back Matt exclaimed that he wanted McDonald's and insisted that we go right this instant. Due to censorship, information has been requested to be withheld and I shall adher to the request. But I can say that Matt drove a car full and Dale drove me. Dale and I had a dilemma with McDonalds. Dale order a 10 piece McNugget and when he handed me the bag I noticed that was not the case. There was a Big Mac, a couple chicken sandwiches, and a couple double cheese burgers. Dale took it back and I contemplated taking a few of the sandwiches because how would they know. Dale tried to keep them by saying, "If your going to throw those out, we'll just keep 'em". The night manager was not to privy to that idea and gave Dale some attitude. Since the dinner was closed Dale had to walk infront of a car that was at the pick up window to make the exchange. After akwardly standing there, Dale finally got his food. We came back and passed out for the night.
Saturday we woke around 1PM again and we proceeded to play Rock Band until about 5PM. It was funny because we were trying to do other things but it was the "one more song" mentality that kept us there that late. During this Dale and I tried to get everybody else to do Edward 40 Hands and everybody gave the, "If everybody else does it I will". Butter, however, was all for doing it and thus because he was everybody else would. We decided to get some food at this resturant in a mall in Kentucky. I don't know the name of either, but I do know that the resturant was very Dave and Buster like. There was a bar/arcade and then a resturant connected to it. We played some games (there was this Indy 500 racing game that Matt, Dale, and I took part in, and Bubba and I played Time Crisis 3) and got some food. There was this special where if you finished their pound burger and fries you could get a 10 dollar gift card. Carlton, one of Matt's friends that came over while we were playing Rock Band, and Butters decided to give it a run. What was funny is when Butters ordered it the waitress replied with, "But he's so small". We all laughed and Butters secretly was planning her demise. While getting food, we saw Sonic the Hedgehog. Being the gamer that I am, we HAD to get a picture with him. I believe it was Dale and myself who got the picture taken with Sonic. After dinner, Butters decided not to leave a tip due to the ridicule and we stopped at the beer store again for the 40s and then headed over to Carlton's place. We got there and then started the game; it was Butters, Matt, Carlton, Bubba, and Seth playing Edward 40 Hands. It was sweet sweet justice to see them endure the hell Dale and I went through. I put my money on Butters, however it was Carlton as the winner followed by Bubba and then Butters. During the game, I had taken a hit from the "Swagger bong". Apparently last time Dale was up he drank a lot of beer out of this funnel and then in a drunken state wrote his name on it. So from that point on, it was dubbed "The Swagger Bong". After Carlton finished, he offered to make Bubba chicken because Bubba had been bragging about his cooking. He made Bubba chicken and offered to make me some. Since Carlton had been trying to dethrone Bubba, I decided I would give it a shot. I got my chicken and realized half way through my chicken that it was under cooked. Fortunately the rest wasn't bad so I just finished it. I chalked it up to Carlton being very drunk, since he blitz through Edward 40 Hands. Once everybody was done, we decided to go Dana's again becuase it was right down the street. Dale had been trying to teach me the Swagger and in his attempt to due so he said to play off his band's CD release. He went around talking it and myself up. He would always introduce me as the bassists for the band. It's funny because he's asked me to be in the band, but I have yet to practice with them. Either way, many drinks were had at the bar and then we decided to head back. The details were a little hazy, but I do believe Butters came to pick us up and I think we went to McDonalds again. I do remember eating a double cheeseburger at Carlton's afterwards. At this point I had a lot to drink and it was getting late so we headed back to Matt's. Once I got there, Matt's roommate was playing Rock Band and he wanted me to help him beat a certain song on drums. I started to try and play and then realized I was too drunk for "dis shit". Next thing I know, I'm waking up on the couch in my cloths from yesterday.
It was Sunday 9AM, so I changed and then went to bed again. I woke up around 1PM again and wasn't feeling too hot. Minimal movement would be best for me, however the boys wanted to play Halo. So we all started to play and I felt sick with every movement I made. During one match I felt my jaw getting weak and numb like. Now I wasn't going to be dumb and try to man through it, so I got up and ran to the bathroom for good old Sething. I was ridiulded for it, but then came back and owned everybody in the round. The joke was made that I should throw up more for Halo. We order pizza so we could get some food in us before we hit the road. Now the previous days, we had order Papa John's but this time we wanted the cheap route and decided to go with Domino's. The pizza came 2 hours late but we didn't mind too much because we were playing Halo. The minute I got food in me, the day turned for the better. We stopped around 5PM and then hit the road. We got lost trying to find the Thruway back home. We drove through the hood of Cincinnati to find that we were driving in the wrong direction but finally made it. The trip back was very chill as we listened to Minus the Bear. I hadn't heard their music before it. It was mentioned on my facebook event for the cabin party and I decided to check them out while at work. I don't have any speakers here at work so by the looks of the site, I thought that maybe they were another death metal band. I can say that they are exact opposite of that. It's very good "chill" music. We we listened to that, and I had developed a headache during the ride. Long story short, we made it home very uneventfully.
All in all, trip was a HUGE (like Billy Fuccilo huge) success. I'm very excited I made the trip, I got to reunite with some old friends, make some new ones, and see the world beyond my front door. Heh, I've been on this wanting to travel kick. Now that I don't have parents telling me I can't and not relying on their funds to get me what I want, I want to see what I was missing out on. Well not missing out on, but seeing how different life out there is in comparison to Buffalo.
In a recent development this week, I sudden got this sense of purpose. For instance, I want to look into making a server for transferring and backing up files. Blur and I had this problem trying to get me songs that he wanted me to have. Also he mentioned there were a lot of songs that he wanted to get off of me. Since AIM has a stupid firewall issue, I figured if I had my own server we could just connect to that and he could take the files that way. Also I decided I don't like my job but not because of the work. Becuase of the customers. A couple of customers had brought it to my attention that there are some forums out there that don't speak too highly of my company. I took a look at them and on the plus side it's been like 2 years since those were posted. However they rank pretty high if you type in the name of my company. There were some reasons that people were saying that our company is a "scam". Now I'm sure it's the whole, "Oh because you work for them you're defending them" but to be honest before working here I knew shit about SEO. I think after working here I've gotten a good feel for it and how it works. People come in thinking that SEO is a constant finite thing that once you get to the top you stay there. WRONG! It's dynamic. It's changing all that time. Not too mention that the search engines aren't going to rocket you to the top the minute the optimization changes are in place. So I these webmasters saying, "Oh I'd like to see some work you've done" and when I give them some sites I worked on all I get are, "Well let me tell you why I don't like the work you've done by giving you pointers", or I get customers who say, "Is that all the work your going to do? This isn't what I paid for", etc. Long story short, I feel like people pay us to do our job and yet when we give them my product they try and find everything wrong with it, or somebody to tell them what's wrong with it. Just because as part of our process we add old methods of SEO, doesn't mean that we don't know what were doing. It's like it's a sacrlet letter or something. "OH! They're using that, they're dumb and don't know what their doing. They're just taking your money". Yea, maybe if you weren't a dumbass you'd see the other shit we do for your site. "Read a book." I put that in quotes becuase it's what Dale says when he mockingly talks about his job and the internets. So yea, basically I feel like people don't appreciate the work I do because of the field of work I do. The place I work at is great. The people here are awesome, and it's right around the corner from my apartment. However the people I deal with are dumb and impatiently expect me to turn water into wine.
Due to me actually like the place of employment, I'm going to stick around for a bit before looking to relocate. We'll see. I'm making some progress with the XNA launcher, however I know need Photoshop to make animations. That's another thing. I want to buy Photoshop so I have it on my computer. That way I can make graphics and the like. That and I want to eventually look into buying a 3-D rendering program. I want to buy these so I own them and can use them for whatever I want. Not have to be like, "Ok well all the features aren't activated because I DLed a trial copy and if I do anything with this I can't do anything with it because of copywright issues". However I'm a put my sites on Photoshop first so I can make the 2-D sprite games first. I'll work my way up once I get done with that. I was hoping to make some sort of action game with the XNA launcher, but I decided I'm going make that Tetris game I wanted to make with it. It looks like it makes the developing of the GUI a lot easier that Java did and the only reason I wanted to use Java was because Canisius spent two years teaching it to us.