Here is the post to tell you what I left out. Well last Thursday when we were leaving in the motel we went to the bar. The motel had two bars very close to it. One of the guys went there at about 3:30 pm this is right after we got home from safety training. I went and joined him at about 4:00 pm I figured I would have a few drinks then go get some dinner and go to bed. Little did I know things wouldn't work out like that. When I got there John, the guy I work with, was on his second coke and rum. I ordered a beer and we began talking. I asked him what he was drinking and he told me coke and rum so what do I do after I finish my beer? I order a coke and rum as well. If you drink them in Utah you can't taste the rum just the coke. Well in New Mexico it's a free pour state so all you can really taste is the rum, I think the coke is to just color it. Well we get to drinking them and then a guy walks into the bar and sits next to John, he has tattoos all over so I thought he worked at the mine because he looked like all of the other guys working there. He comes into the story a little later. John and me get to talking about current events you know the presidential race, oil prices and copper prices since we work at the mine. Well I saw the guy looking at us as we were talking but didn't really think any thing of it. I had to pee real bad so I went and took a real long one.
When I came back I noticed that John was talking to him now. So I figured I would talk to him as well. Don't quite remember what we talked about because I was quite inebriated at the time. The night went on and he told us that he had just gotten out of prison. He had just served 12 years in a Southern California prison I don't remember which one. He told me why he got thrown in the slammer. It was for drugs or sexual assault nothing like that, it happened in a bar a guy came and hit him in the back and it slammed his head into the bar and split it open. After he quit seeing stars he said he jumped up and hit the guy in the chest right near the armpit and broke two ribs and one of them punctured that guy's lung. Turns out the guy he hit was an off duty Orange County Police Officer. The off duty officer nearly died so I think he went to jail for attempted murder maybe? Well his name is Talen and we just got to talking and he knew that some of the people at the bar were watching him so he didn't try anything.
As the night went on we got to talking to him more and then he ordered a shot called “Hot Damn!” it’s a cinnamon schnapps that you put Tabasco sauce into. I will have to say it was very good and I would have another one in the future. Well near 9:30 PM Talen said he was going to go the bar across the street and play some pool and it would be closer to the motel he was staying at. John and I decided we would go with him to play some pool. So we asked for our tab the final verdict was Preston: 7 coke and rums and two beers, John: 11 coke and rums. These drinks were bought at The Watering Hole Lounge and Talen bought the guys who were watching him all night each a beer and the look on their faces was that you could say of surprise. Once we got to the drifter we went in the back where the pool tables were. The bar tender was a lady who was probably in her 60’s and she was one crazy broad. Well anyway Talen had told us that he wanted to go and meet his son in Las Cruces, NM but he needed $25 to get a bus ticket to go there or else he would just walk but he didn’t have enough money and was going to see if anybody would let him work so that he could earn that money he needed to get the bus ticket. John was going back to Las Cruces the next day after work and kept asking Talen if he wanted a ride and Talen kept saying no, he didn’t want a ride and he would figure it out.
At the Drifter we got to playing pool and John kept asking Talen if he could buy him a beer. Talen kept telling him no to that as well. So John bet him that if I lost to him in pool he would buy him a beer. By this time of the night Dave, the guy I was sharing a room with, was over with us now. Dave was wondering what John was doing and I said I didn’t really know what he was doing. Well Talen and I began playing pool and he said he hadn’t played since he went into the slammer but that is what he used to do all the time before he went in. Needless to say he was very good at pool still and though he did beat me, he did teach me quite a bit on how to play and make nearly every shot. So after I lost John had to buy him a beer and he did. Next John decided that he was going to bet him in another game in which he played Talen, it was if John lost then he would buy Talen two beers. Well he lost so he had to buy him two beers, but it didn’t work out like that Talen said to buy the two beers but split them between Talen and I, so I ended up with three more beers at the Drifter. Then Talen told us he had to go back to his room to get to sleep so that he could leave in the morning. This is where John made his last attempt to give him a ride to Las Cruces. Talen had told us he could draw and this is how John got him to accept the ride. He told Talen that when he was little he was in foster care and that his older brother could draw and that was the only way he could be comforted. Talen bought the story and accepted the ride and told him he would wait at the Taco Bell till 5:00 PM. Before he left Talen told John that he talked way too much and that he was scared of me because I sat back and listened to what was being said before just talking, I guess it was a prison thing.
Now we left the drifter at almost 11:00 PM and went back to the Copper Manor, John almost got ran over crossing the street. I was walking back with Dave and talking to him about what John was doing the next day, Dave didn’t know what to think about it either I didn’t really worry about anything. Once we got back to the room I decided that I was just going to lay down to try and get some sleep. Well it was kind of hard to get some sleep that night because John kept coming in and asking us if we had any weapons that he could take with him so that he would be safe. Our two rooms were joined by a door in the middle so he was able to come in when he wanted. Well I decided to go to sleep and I did but Isaac the other intern, who was sharing a room with John, told me that John called his girlfriend that night and she wouldn’t answer but he kept leaving her messages that she needed to wake up because it was a life or death situation. Apparently she did talk to him and was going to call the police, which I don’t see how that would work since Talen didn’t do anything wrong.
Now we got up to go to our last day of MSHA training and 6:00 AM came quite early that day. I wasn’t drunk when I woke up but my stomach sure wasn’t feeling that great. Dave drove him and I to training this morning, I just didn’t feel good enough for that. On the way we stopped and got some Gatorade and gum just in case we still did smell a little. All the day through training John kept asking us all if he should worry about giving him a ride, we all kept saying that he shouldn’t really be too worried because all Talen wanted to do was see his kid. The training went on and we had to give safety presentations and take the final test so that we could be MSHA certified. We all passed with perfect scores on the test and then got to go the Tyrone mine, we had done training near the Chino mine, and get our pit driving licenses. The pit driving licenses were just stickers that go on your hard hat. Then we got to go home a little early. John, Isaac and me went to Taco Bell after we got done working because were hungry, we got food there and Talen wasn’t there waiting for John. After we at we went back to the motel and I started watching TV and John decided it was time to go. He didn’t end up taking Talen to Las Cruces with him because he wasn’t at the Taco Bell.
There wasn’t really much more excitement for the rest of the weekend we just hung out and slept for the weekend. I didn’t have to work Memorial Day so I didn’t really do anything all weekend which was fine with me. Well I did go see Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull. The movie was okay I was never really much of an Indiana Jones fan, but I did kind of like this one.