BIG HUNK

“You’re going to find a better LOVE next time; someone WILL BE (is) waiting!”

-Michael J Armijo
PHILOSOPHICAL STATEMENTS

Twenty-five years ago today:

June 4, 1987
Thursday



I think Freddie Perrilliat, my black muscle-disoriented coworker, has a crush on me. She’s married but she flirts with me a bit. She’s nice…but I don’t see ‘it’.

Carla and I were going to go to Don Miguel’s for old time’s sake but that didn’t pan out. She teased me about Freddie. I ended up going with Rhoda to ‘B and M Chinese’. We reminisced about the good candy bars that were available when we were younger like LOOK and BIG HUNK. That was funny.

I rode my bike after my work day.

I went to the gym and had a surprise reunion with Jeanette Melcher.
“I’m still attending San Diego State,” she said.
“Wow, you’re hair is so much longer. It looks really good.”
She smiled from ear to ear.
I asked, “Well, now that you’re back…do you think you might want to go out sometime?”
Jeanette said, “Yes, sure.”
We didn’t make an actual date though.

Stewart Western appeared. I gave him a quick brief on how to use the rowing machine (or the LIFE-Rower). He did okay, considering it was his first time. I was surprised he didn’t do better because he has a much more impressive upper body than I do (at least I think so).  Stewart is a BIG HUNK.

There was no sign of Scott Lauer today.

I went home and fell asleep. I did stop at SAFEWAY for a few things (COCOA PEBBLES, yogurt, chips, etc).

“It’s not material things that count; it’s the GIFT of LOVE.”
-Michael J Armijo
PHILOSOPHICAL STATEMENTS