This weeekend an old friend -who may have received some entryspace last July when he deserted me as my wedding escort- came to town. I agreed to show him around because he offered me a ticket to the NCAA regional basketball game, and second because his original plan for Saturday was to drive 6 hours to view the Alamo in San Antonio. Now the nice person inside of me saw what a complete let-down and wasre od time that would have been for him so I picked him up and showed him the sights as well as took him to my favorite restaurant.
We managed through the weekend without incident but with me noticing more than ever how annoyingly clueless he was about everything. This includes the fact that every time he hugged me I turned to the side or was a little squeamish or awkward after he gave me a kiss on the cheek to not knowing the crossstreets for his hotel or where he parked at the Reliant Center.
As an official observer of life I've just determined he is content with letting life happen to him and not being proactive. I'd have to say its one of my biggest pet peeves and I definitely do not plan on letting him have any part of my future at all.
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