Friday, I got to see my dad completely shit-faced (when I asked him how many drinks he had, his response was "Uh...about 500!") and I got to see him engage in some drunken wrestling with my brother. It was awesome.
The rest of the weekend was pretty slow. Not much happened on Saturday. Saw a black man with torn and stained clothing walking through a gas station parking lot with a switchblade in his hand. Thought that was kinda weird.
Yesterday, I came close to destroying some monitors at Sam Ash because they couldn't handle the low bass frequencies I was hitting with some of the keyboards. The employees didn't care though, because they were too stoned to really even know what was going on.