Captain's Log, Stardate blah blah blah, blah blah blah

Today, in theory, was going to be awesome. I was going to get up super early and take these two girls from Starbucks flying, just a quick trip to Bremerton to eat at the diner. Then I was gonna hurry on over to play volleyball at the "beach" called Golden Gardens, which in my mind was not crowded at all and hot girls come over and played with us for a few games. Then I was going to meet up with this girl, go get drinks, and then go salsa dancing, and then play some drunken rock band. It was, in theory, fairly awesome.

Then I tried to schedule the plane and found out there is a "flyin" this weekend so all of the Cessna 172Ps were taken. I am going to start taking lessons in more advanced models, simply so that I will have the option to fly them if all of the 172Ps are taken. I wanted to wait until I paid off the debt from my license, but this thing with not being able to take girls flying is unacceptable. That's pretty much the only thing my license is good for right now. Yeah, I know, seeing the world, and flying is wonderful or whatever, but these cessnas can barely make it over the rockies, and they are only about twice as fast as my car.

Then, with the volleyball. We do this thing here where there are poles setup for you, and you just bring your own net. I thought the fact that you needed your own net would deter a sufficient number of people away that we'd get a court, but apparently there are a ton of hardcore volleyball players that flock to the nearest tiny beach when its nice out. So we found a sort of reject court with bent poles no one wanted to use and strung my net up there, until the wafting smells nearby BBQs drove us mad and we left to get lunch.

At lunch I found out I was invited to the party that I didn't know about. It is tonight. So...I'm gonna figure something out about tonight. I just wanted to share that I almost had an awesome day.

[Edit]
Something about the Civil Air Patrol.