I will start with talking about my Memorial Day weekend and posting some
pics. I know it's been a long time since I've blogged. I'm sorry.
Sunday morning I left to Seattle with my Aunt, her husband Tom and my
three cousins. We got to the Mariner game about an hour before it
started, which was perfect. I had bought seats that were two rows up
from the field behind the right field fence. About 30ft from Ichiro. I
paid five more dollars per ticket than my aunt's family and they sat in
the 300 level, nose bleed section. Tom isn't very good at the common
sense aspect, but he is like one of three top heart surgeons in our
state.
My seat

I ate pizza at the game because I heard it was so good. It was good, but I'll just stick with my hot dogs I think

After the game we went back to the hotel. I went to dinner with my Aunt
and Tom. It was crazy. We went to this steak house and it was like
$50 a plate, not including all the add ons. It was definitely a look at
how people with a lot of money eat out. It was super good though. I'd
just never spend that much money on food. When we got back to the
hotel, we all went swimming in the indoor swimming pool. I don't think
I've actually went swimming in a pool in probably four years at least.
It was fun.
Monday morning we all got up and ate at the breakfast buffet. Very good
food. When we were done eating my cousins wanted to go play racquetball
at the racquetball courts in the hotel. We rented equipment at the
front desk and went and played. I haven't played racquetball in a good
five or six years. It brought back some good memories.
My breakfast

At around 11:30am I took the hotel shuttle to the airport and took the
Link Light Rail up to Safeco. I met Savannah (my sister in law) outside
the stadium. I had selected our seats, so we were two rows up from the
field on the home team side about half way from the right field fence
to first base. It was a beautiful day in Seattle, the Mariners won and I
had a great time with Savannah.
Our seats

When the game was over, we didn't just want to leave and go back home
right away. I suggested the Crab Pot. A restaurant where you can buy a
bunch of crab. I knew Savannah had been dying to go there. So we
walked down to the pier from Seattle and went to the Crab Pot. I have
never ate so much crab. It was so good. Savannah had King Crab legs
and I had a whole Dungenous Crab. Savannah couldn't eat her last leg,
so I happily helped her out.



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Okay, now to the reason I am writing this blog entry today. I have been
talking with this girl for maybe the past week. We've known each other
for maybe a year or longer, but have been texting and chatting on the
phone a lot more often recently. She lives in Spokane and is planning
on moving to Yakima at the end of this month. Spokane is a three hour
drive from here. This past Saturday we were talking and for some reason I
decided I wanted to drive there and meet her. She was practically
begging me to come. She has been going through some tough times because
she had found out she was pregnant like maybe a month ago and wasn't
dealing well with it. She was talking to me about having an abortion a
few days prior and I said all the right things and thought I had shown
her the light and she was going to give him/her up for adoption. She
has a three year old daughter now. Well I went over to Spokane and met
her at the casino she works at. We drove back to her place. Her niece
is her room mate, who is 17 years old. She is 24ish years old. We all
watched a really stupid kids movie with her daughter. Then went to
sleep on her couch. Odd, but okay. Sunday morning comes around and the
niece asks me if I could give her a ride to Yakima. I'm like sure when
I go home. I had planned to stay there till Monday. I planned to play
poker at the casino the girl works at while she worked. The niece
started packing up her stuff like she wanted to go now. I was like
okay... The girl I was there for just went along with it. Like she
wanted me to go as soon as possible. I am not a weird or bad guy by any
means. I didn't do anything wrong and it was really really weird. So I
took the hint and left for Yakima with her niece.
Well, I think it was late late Sunday night, the girl in Spokane called
me at like 11pm and said she was getting her daughter from somewhere
that was like an hour away. Which was really weird. Then I texted her a
couple hours later and she said she was in the hospital. Ooooookay? She
had been saying her stomach hurt a little when I was over there, so
maybe she was there for that. I thought nothing of it.
Today I was looking at her facebook and she was saying that she lost her
baby. That is super sad right? I'm calling bullshit. She had that
abortion she was talking about. Everything falls into place. My
unexpected departure Sunday, her "picking up her daughter at 11pm"
(actually dropping her daughter off). Her being at the "hospital."Â
It's all a crock of shit and she is lying to everyone saying she "lost
the baby." I am 99.9% certain. I don't think I'd even care if I didn't
believe abortion is outright murder. I am SUPER against it and I don't
think I am against anything more. I don't want her seeking all this
sympathy from everyone because she just killed her baby. How do I even
go about this? I guess I just write about it on my blog. There is that
.01% part of me hoping that she didn't have the abortion. I'd love to
confront her about it, but you know how that will go. "HOW DARE YOU
ACCUSE ME!!"Â I'll be the scumbag of the earth. Nothing good can come
from it. I know three woman that are my friends that have "lost their
baby" One I know for a fact had an abortion because she told me and the
other is a 99.9% deal like this one. It's just that personality or
trait people have that you know they are lying about most things. I had
no idea abortion happened so much. I thought it was a rare thing. I
feel like ratting out this chick and telling the world she is a
murderer, but that's not gunna happen. I'll just tell the people that
read my blog.
/rant
RIGGGGGGGGED!
ps. If you think I am wrong, let me know. I want to be wrong.
edit: Now that I have read this blog entry over. I think I have moved
from 99.9% to maybe like 60%. She didn't exactly live the healthiest of
life styles, so maybe she did have a miscarriage. Do miscarriages
happen a lot or is that a common way for people to cover up abortions?Â
She did say that she had planned the abortion appointment down the road
so that she had time to think about it. I'm just not as sure as I was.