Sunday May 20, 1990 Risky
Behavior
Slept until 10pm with Megs
and then found an Elvis movie marathon on tv.
We watched that all night because whether he’s a cowboy, a racecar
drive, a photographer, a waiter or a naval frogman, Elvis can sing the hell out
of any bullshit song and kick Bill Bixby’s ass while doing it.
Megs and I went down to the
Keg for beer and food around 11am Sunday.
This was a risky thing to do as the Keg’s parking lot is near St.
Joe’s. I worried that my mom might see me
while she was going to or coming from mass.
But that’s a chance I was willing to take as Megs and I needed beer and
food.
Gina was staying with her
boyfriend and that led to more risky behavior all Sunday night with Megs.