This is how Juicy does Uma.
Monday, January 30, 2006
Saturday, January 28, 2006
Well, Make Yourself Known...
I have a loyal reader from Taylor, Mississippi. They go to school at Ole Miss.
I just wanted to say to him/her, that was my first choice, if I had gone to an out-of-state school.
And leave a comment sometime or something.
I just wanted to say to him/her, that was my first choice, if I had gone to an out-of-state school.
And leave a comment sometime or something.
That Bitch Ain't Got Shit On Me...
Martha Stewart eat your heart out.
Tonight I bought a fantastic tablecloth. I accidently bought matching candles and it all perfectly matches my napkin.
I am an accidental domestic goddess. And it rocks.
And there's no one to come over and see it. :(
Tonight I bought a fantastic tablecloth. I accidently bought matching candles and it all perfectly matches my napkin.
I am an accidental domestic goddess. And it rocks.
And there's no one to come over and see it. :(
Friday, January 27, 2006
Where Have I Been...
I just heard today that Barbie and Ken broke up! No, not some B rate celebrity. Barbie. You know, the doll. After 40+ years, just up and left Ken. This spawned an entire day of thinking. Well, this and Courtney Love.
But anyway, what is that bitch's problem? I mean, this dude stood by her for 40 years and suddenly now, he's not good enough? He was there when she wanted to pursue her path to career enlightenment. And let's be serious, this bitch changes jobs more then a welfare momma.
For example:
And then it hit me.
ALL KEN DID WAS STAND BY HER SIDE WITH HIS TRUSTY SURFBOARD.
40 years. 40 years of his free loading ass standing around with that goddamn surfboard. I mean, ya, surfers can be hot. But for fuck's sake...Get a job. I guess it would be different, if you know, he was helping out around the house. But you know his type. His ass be at the beach every damn day with that stupid surfboard. Playing on the beach, macking on the sluts who also have no jobs. While Babs be busting ass working 9-5 to support his damn ass. And do you think his ass could be bothered to figure out where her shoe is. Girl done got a closet full of missing shoes. She got pumps in every color, but she only got one. Girl always seems to loose one of her shoes. So, you know, his ass could be helping a girl out there....But noooooo....He be at the beach. Making eyes with the high school girls who think he's all that because he's Ken and he's got his own car. Well, I bet he don't tell them that he didn't make a single payment on that little convertible. And I can just imagine he's talking about his house in Malibu...Again....Not his. Oh no. He be thinking he's the shit. When in fact it's Barb's hard working life that lets him keep waxing that damn surf board. I bet he doesn't even know how to surf. Just sits on the shore waxing the damn thing. His ass would be living in a box on the beach that he loves so much, if it weren't for Barbie.
So I guess I can understand why she left him. I probably wouldn't have waited 40 years to do it though.
And this is what I spent my morning thinking about. Before Courtney Love's face sprawled across my checkbook got me going.
But anyway, what is that bitch's problem? I mean, this dude stood by her for 40 years and suddenly now, he's not good enough? He was there when she wanted to pursue her path to career enlightenment. And let's be serious, this bitch changes jobs more then a welfare momma.
For example:
- Stewardess
- Pilot
- Fast Food
- Doctor
- Actress
- Race Car Driver
- Pop star
- Princess
- Teacher
- Super Hero
- Marine
- Ballerina
And then it hit me.
ALL KEN DID WAS STAND BY HER SIDE WITH HIS TRUSTY SURFBOARD.
40 years. 40 years of his free loading ass standing around with that goddamn surfboard. I mean, ya, surfers can be hot. But for fuck's sake...Get a job. I guess it would be different, if you know, he was helping out around the house. But you know his type. His ass be at the beach every damn day with that stupid surfboard. Playing on the beach, macking on the sluts who also have no jobs. While Babs be busting ass working 9-5 to support his damn ass. And do you think his ass could be bothered to figure out where her shoe is. Girl done got a closet full of missing shoes. She got pumps in every color, but she only got one. Girl always seems to loose one of her shoes. So, you know, his ass could be helping a girl out there....But noooooo....He be at the beach. Making eyes with the high school girls who think he's all that because he's Ken and he's got his own car. Well, I bet he don't tell them that he didn't make a single payment on that little convertible. And I can just imagine he's talking about his house in Malibu...Again....Not his. Oh no. He be thinking he's the shit. When in fact it's Barb's hard working life that lets him keep waxing that damn surf board. I bet he doesn't even know how to surf. Just sits on the shore waxing the damn thing. His ass would be living in a box on the beach that he loves so much, if it weren't for Barbie.
So I guess I can understand why she left him. I probably wouldn't have waited 40 years to do it though.
And this is what I spent my morning thinking about. Before Courtney Love's face sprawled across my checkbook got me going.
When Bankers Get Bored...
Somebody call FOX, I am telling you. My life could be broken done into about 3 different show and marketed to different networks. "When Bankers Get Bored", so seems like a FOX thing.
As with any customer service based business, from time to time, we have our downtimes. To the utter disgust of the office manager, we spend this time chatting, and letting our creativty run rampant. The vault teller and I are right next to each other, and our lilttle mind juices flowing together is usually a pretty entertaining cocktail.
One day this week, we conducted our own little 80's hit re-wrire. In example, "Holding out for a hero", became our ode to lowering your standards..."Holding out for a zero".
Our pride and joy has been the birth of our check printing company. We would be like the Hot
Topic of check printers. A guilty pleasure, if you will.
We plan on offering the following check patterns for your purchasing pleasure:
Bitches in History
-Featuring: Martha Stewart, Hilary Clinton, Cleopatra, Janet Reno
Pop Tarts
-Featuring: Britney Spears, Christina Aguilera, Pink, Jessica Simpson
Child Stars
-The Olsen Twins, Haley Joel Osmet, Jonathan Lipnicki, Gary Coleman
One Hit Wonders
-Dexy's Midnight Runners, Spice Girls, Eagle Eye Cherry
My Favorite Junkie
-Charlie Sheen, Kate Moss, Corey Hart
Overdoses We Love
-River Phoenix, Chris Farley, Jim Belushi
The Michael Jackson Collection
-A pictorial tribute to the evolution of his nose
Rappers the white boys love
-Nas, Tupac, Biggie Smalls, Snoop Dogg
The Courtney Love Collection
-Featuring 1 picture from each post-rehab court appearance (available in 137 designs)
We are just looking for some investors, if you are interested, we accept Paypal.
So next time you walk into your bank and the tellers stop talking, just imagine the thing those great minds could be discussing.
As with any customer service based business, from time to time, we have our downtimes. To the utter disgust of the office manager, we spend this time chatting, and letting our creativty run rampant. The vault teller and I are right next to each other, and our lilttle mind juices flowing together is usually a pretty entertaining cocktail.
One day this week, we conducted our own little 80's hit re-wrire. In example, "Holding out for a hero", became our ode to lowering your standards..."Holding out for a zero".
Our pride and joy has been the birth of our check printing company. We would be like the Hot
Topic of check printers. A guilty pleasure, if you will.
We plan on offering the following check patterns for your purchasing pleasure:
Bitches in History
-Featuring: Martha Stewart, Hilary Clinton, Cleopatra, Janet Reno
Pop Tarts
-Featuring: Britney Spears, Christina Aguilera, Pink, Jessica Simpson
Child Stars
-The Olsen Twins, Haley Joel Osmet, Jonathan Lipnicki, Gary Coleman
One Hit Wonders
-Dexy's Midnight Runners, Spice Girls, Eagle Eye Cherry
My Favorite Junkie
-Charlie Sheen, Kate Moss, Corey Hart
Overdoses We Love
-River Phoenix, Chris Farley, Jim Belushi
The Michael Jackson Collection
-A pictorial tribute to the evolution of his nose
Rappers the white boys love
-Nas, Tupac, Biggie Smalls, Snoop Dogg
The Courtney Love Collection
-Featuring 1 picture from each post-rehab court appearance (available in 137 designs)
We are just looking for some investors, if you are interested, we accept Paypal.
So next time you walk into your bank and the tellers stop talking, just imagine the thing those great minds could be discussing.
Thursday, January 26, 2006
Life As A Cyborg...
Did you know I was a robot? (This sentence instantly makes me 10 points cooler in my nephew's eyes btw)
Well, I mean I am not really a robot. I just display very automatic tendancies. I sometimes feel programmed. I go through so much of my day on auto-pilot.
My routine defines me.
I get up at the same time every day. Before I get in the shower every morning, I turn on the computer. After my shower, I play around on line for a bit. I get dressed. I do my hair. I start my car. I play on the internet some more. I eat the same breakfast everyday. I drive the same way to work everyday. I answer the phone the same way. I greet most customers the same way. I end every transaction with the same closing. I drive home the same way. I do the same things at home every night just before bed.
It got me thinking about how much of my day is automatic. Do I even know sometimes what I am doing? Am I missing parts of part of my life because I am on auto-pilot? Have I become a machine?
Now, I mean, I don't think I am missing out on life. I am living a life. I see my friends, I have wonderful phone calls with those closest to my heart that are far away almost nightly. It's a rare occassion if I don't see someone I love daily. My life is full. I consider myself a rich girl. But am I missing out on the little things because I am so wrapped up in my routine? The little things like...a flash of color on a grey day. A child playing in the snow on my street as I drive by. A little wave from my brother and nephew as I pass the school bus. A smile from a stranger in the check out line in the store. Do I sometimes miss the little things that make a life, a life?
Don't get me wrong. I love my routine. Like I said before, my routine defines me. There is safety in my routine. I have to wonder, does my routine trap me? Does anyone else ever feel like a robot?
Well, I mean I am not really a robot. I just display very automatic tendancies. I sometimes feel programmed. I go through so much of my day on auto-pilot.
My routine defines me.
I get up at the same time every day. Before I get in the shower every morning, I turn on the computer. After my shower, I play around on line for a bit. I get dressed. I do my hair. I start my car. I play on the internet some more. I eat the same breakfast everyday. I drive the same way to work everyday. I answer the phone the same way. I greet most customers the same way. I end every transaction with the same closing. I drive home the same way. I do the same things at home every night just before bed.
It got me thinking about how much of my day is automatic. Do I even know sometimes what I am doing? Am I missing parts of part of my life because I am on auto-pilot? Have I become a machine?
Now, I mean, I don't think I am missing out on life. I am living a life. I see my friends, I have wonderful phone calls with those closest to my heart that are far away almost nightly. It's a rare occassion if I don't see someone I love daily. My life is full. I consider myself a rich girl. But am I missing out on the little things because I am so wrapped up in my routine? The little things like...a flash of color on a grey day. A child playing in the snow on my street as I drive by. A little wave from my brother and nephew as I pass the school bus. A smile from a stranger in the check out line in the store. Do I sometimes miss the little things that make a life, a life?
Don't get me wrong. I love my routine. Like I said before, my routine defines me. There is safety in my routine. I have to wonder, does my routine trap me? Does anyone else ever feel like a robot?
Birthday Wishes...
Happy Birthday today to my Jakers.
If you are on myspace...you should go wish him happy happy 19th.
If you are on myspace...you should go wish him happy happy 19th.
Choices...
It's time to order new checks. I am faced with a dilemma. What shall I order?
Frog Frenzy (as an ode to Glen, my favorite little critter)
Sea Sanctuary (as an ode to my love affair with dolphins)
Mr and Mrs Potato Head (beause well, duh)
African-American History (because it's funny)
Beautiful Bugs (because well, I am a June Bug)
What do you think?
Frog Frenzy (as an ode to Glen, my favorite little critter)
Sea Sanctuary (as an ode to my love affair with dolphins)
Mr and Mrs Potato Head (beause well, duh)
African-American History (because it's funny)
Beautiful Bugs (because well, I am a June Bug)
What do you think?
Movie Mumblings...
I was a machine last night. So I Married An Axe Murderer, Lost in Translation, and The Wedding Crashers.
SIMAAM: Funny stuff. I forgot who funny Mike Meyers really was. Sometimes I get a little annoyed at the Austin Powers side on his humor. This reminded me why I love him.
LiT: Why did I wait so long to see this movie? I have owned it for like 2 years, and just now got around to watching it. I loved it!!!
WC: I was holding off seeing this movie for a reason. Owen Wilson comedies...scare me. This I actually almost enjoyed. It was pretty funny. I love Bradley Copper, so he totally saved the movie for me.
No movies tonight. Will and Grace and 4 Kings are on! YAY!
SIMAAM: Funny stuff. I forgot who funny Mike Meyers really was. Sometimes I get a little annoyed at the Austin Powers side on his humor. This reminded me why I love him.
LiT: Why did I wait so long to see this movie? I have owned it for like 2 years, and just now got around to watching it. I loved it!!!
WC: I was holding off seeing this movie for a reason. Owen Wilson comedies...scare me. This I actually almost enjoyed. It was pretty funny. I love Bradley Copper, so he totally saved the movie for me.
No movies tonight. Will and Grace and 4 Kings are on! YAY!
Tuesday, January 24, 2006
Dentally Damned...
So if you recall, back in the summer, I set a record for dental cavities.
Today was my check-up. They were quick to remind me that there was unfinished work in there. Well, $3000, I bet there is.
I get done at one time what my insurance covers and then go from there.
Well, thankfully, there was no additional damage. But the hygenist frightened me.
It was suggested that I cut back my caffeine intact today. Not because coffee and soda are bad for your teeth, but apparently I have high blood pressure.
A couple of things here. Does your dentist check your BP for a check up? Second, don't they think being in that damn chair is enough to cause your BP to spike?
And why do they insist on talking to you when they have their hands in my mouth up to their wrists?
So I don't know what I am going to do about the BP thing, because it was pretty high today. I am not in a caffeine-giving-up kinda of place, so maybe I will just cut out salt and just eat more greens for now. But I think getting my stress under control just might be the key.
But it raises some serious health concerns for me, because I have always had really good blood pressure. I don't think I am really ready for a heart attack.
Today was my check-up. They were quick to remind me that there was unfinished work in there. Well, $3000, I bet there is.
I get done at one time what my insurance covers and then go from there.
Well, thankfully, there was no additional damage. But the hygenist frightened me.
It was suggested that I cut back my caffeine intact today. Not because coffee and soda are bad for your teeth, but apparently I have high blood pressure.
A couple of things here. Does your dentist check your BP for a check up? Second, don't they think being in that damn chair is enough to cause your BP to spike?
And why do they insist on talking to you when they have their hands in my mouth up to their wrists?
So I don't know what I am going to do about the BP thing, because it was pretty high today. I am not in a caffeine-giving-up kinda of place, so maybe I will just cut out salt and just eat more greens for now. But I think getting my stress under control just might be the key.
But it raises some serious health concerns for me, because I have always had really good blood pressure. I don't think I am really ready for a heart attack.
Don't Sit On Glen...
So I am frog sitting. Xan couldn't take his little tree frog, Glen, with him to sunny Cali, so he lives here until we can figure out how to ship him.
Well, at first Glen wanted nothing to do with me. But we are settling in now, and I can see differences.
He never used to let me touch him, and I can pick him up now.
He never wanted to take his food off my finger, and now he tries to eat my entire finger.
I really like him. It'll be sad when it's time for him to go.
Well, at first Glen wanted nothing to do with me. But we are settling in now, and I can see differences.
He never used to let me touch him, and I can pick him up now.
He never wanted to take his food off my finger, and now he tries to eat my entire finger.
I really like him. It'll be sad when it's time for him to go.
An Afternoon With Mommy Dearest...
I have never seen that movie....but it seems like I should.
I hadn't been over to Mom's lately, so I told her I would come over on Monday and relax with her. Little did I know, what I thought was going to be free laundry day, turned out to in fact be 'Serve Mom' Day.
I got there and was quickly whisked to the grocery store. 'Can you grab that?' 'I need this, it's on the other side of the store, do you mind?' An exasperating trip later, we were on our way back to her house.
'Would you mind carrying in those groceries?' 'Can you get me a glass of soda?' 'Can you go down to the garage and grab the ham for dinner out of the freezer?' 'Honey, before you sit...'
I wonder if the free laundry was worth it? I did have 3 loads and no laundry money so I imagine it was. I will say though, that I am going to hell based on the next fact. When she sent me to the garage freezer to get the ham for dinner, I did steal a few packages of meat. teehee!
While I was there, the mail came. I mentioned that Neckred got a tax form in the mail. To which I was astonished to here that he was waiting for 5 before he could process his taxes. 5! Can you believe it? I haven't ever had more then 2...and that's only if I switched jobs mid-year. 5! Crazy.
She invited me for dinner and the truth of the matter is that, I don't really have any food at home. Passing on a free meal would have been foolish. It was tasty as always, but a little akward.
I did learn that I can never move back home. Times might be tough right now, but I don't think I could ever go back there again. I couldn't live my life under that much control. Don't get me wrong, I love her. But the woman is a trip. If you think I am a drama queen, you should meet the master. I got nothing on this woman.
I hadn't been over to Mom's lately, so I told her I would come over on Monday and relax with her. Little did I know, what I thought was going to be free laundry day, turned out to in fact be 'Serve Mom' Day.
I got there and was quickly whisked to the grocery store. 'Can you grab that?' 'I need this, it's on the other side of the store, do you mind?' An exasperating trip later, we were on our way back to her house.
'Would you mind carrying in those groceries?' 'Can you get me a glass of soda?' 'Can you go down to the garage and grab the ham for dinner out of the freezer?' 'Honey, before you sit...'
AHHHHHHHH!!!
I wonder if the free laundry was worth it? I did have 3 loads and no laundry money so I imagine it was. I will say though, that I am going to hell based on the next fact. When she sent me to the garage freezer to get the ham for dinner, I did steal a few packages of meat. teehee!
While I was there, the mail came. I mentioned that Neckred got a tax form in the mail. To which I was astonished to here that he was waiting for 5 before he could process his taxes. 5! Can you believe it? I haven't ever had more then 2...and that's only if I switched jobs mid-year. 5! Crazy.
She invited me for dinner and the truth of the matter is that, I don't really have any food at home. Passing on a free meal would have been foolish. It was tasty as always, but a little akward.
I did learn that I can never move back home. Times might be tough right now, but I don't think I could ever go back there again. I couldn't live my life under that much control. Don't get me wrong, I love her. But the woman is a trip. If you think I am a drama queen, you should meet the master. I got nothing on this woman.
Holy Posts Batman...
I mean, you are like almost caught up to every little detail of my life you never cared to know...
Just one or two more...
Just one or two more...
Weekend Weirdness...
I hung out with Xan's friends alot of the weekend. Melody* called me up out of the blue and asked me to go with her to get her tattoo. I thought it was weird, but I needed to get out of the house. She wasn't able to get it done, but we had a ncie drive around town chatting. She needed to unload, and I needed to not htink about myself for a little bit of time. She's pretty sweet, and I hope she can work through the demons that have her down right now. We made plans to get together on Sunday and see a movie.
Sunday morning Ray-ray called me and stirred me off the couch to head to the Y. It was exactly what I needed. It has since spurred me to seek out financial assistance to obtain a membership. I can't afford food right now, but the workout would be a really good stress reliever and right now, I need that.
Sunday night, I went with Melody, Ray*, and Xan's former roommate Jason* to see The Chronicles of Narnia. It was a weird night. Melody and Ray kinda have a little something going on, although, it's unclear as to what exactly they are right now. And Jason, well he fell asleep for a bit. It was kinda funny. It's the 1st time I ever felt alone sitting in between people. It was alright though.
After the movie we thought the bar sounded good. It was fun for a little bit, but I just don't drink nearly as much as I used to and I get a little bored. So I headed home around 1. The night ended with a conversation with Xan and Bills.
*Notates their debut on this blog.
Sunday morning Ray-ray called me and stirred me off the couch to head to the Y. It was exactly what I needed. It has since spurred me to seek out financial assistance to obtain a membership. I can't afford food right now, but the workout would be a really good stress reliever and right now, I need that.
Sunday night, I went with Melody, Ray*, and Xan's former roommate Jason* to see The Chronicles of Narnia. It was a weird night. Melody and Ray kinda have a little something going on, although, it's unclear as to what exactly they are right now. And Jason, well he fell asleep for a bit. It was kinda funny. It's the 1st time I ever felt alone sitting in between people. It was alright though.
After the movie we thought the bar sounded good. It was fun for a little bit, but I just don't drink nearly as much as I used to and I get a little bored. So I headed home around 1. The night ended with a conversation with Xan and Bills.
*Notates their debut on this blog.
Movie Mumblings...
I watched ALOT of movies this weekend. It was something to occupy my mind, and I do love the movies. I saw Underworld 2, 28 Days Later, Closer, Sixteen Candles, Wicker Park, Tomb Raider and The Chronicles of Narnia.
UW2: Joe treated me out to this one, and the best part of the night, Sour Patch Kids. Trust me. I loved the 1st Underworld. Vampires, Werewolves, all things of the dark side of the night appeal to me.
I feel about this movie the same way I felt after the second Matrix. Cheated and empty.
It coulda been cool. But I imagine the first kid with Chicken Pox thought that too.
28DL: You know, I have seen this movie no less then 10 times, and I love it more everytime. It's raw, and addresses a very real fear. What if you woke up and the world had ended? This movie isn't so much about the infection, but the aftermath and the fear that comes with it.
Closer: This is not everyone's cup of tea. There are no special effects, no interesting camera angles, it's very dry. It dissects the guts of human relationships. It shows how much sex can confuse things. I love it. Despite the fact that Julia Roberts is in it, though, she does drop the 'C' word a couple of times.
SC: If you haven't seen this, Kiki and I shall beat you upside the head. It won't be fun.
WP: Well, it was exactly like you'd expect a Josh Hartnet suspense film to be. Predictable. It too had potential. I think with a little plot tweaking...it could have been something.
TR: The only thing I brought away from this movie is Angelina is not a chick I wanna cross. Other then that this movie wasn't interesting enough for me to put my magazine down.
Narnia: This movie was beautiful. It brought a childhood classic to life for me. From what I remember it was very true to the story that we all loved as kids.
Here's what the top 10 in my Netflix list is looking like...The Corpse Bride, Cinderella Man, Queer as Folk: Season 1 (so addicted), Bad News Bears, Valiant, The Baxter, Pretty Persuasion, Cellular, Rebound and Roll Bounce. I only have semi high hopes for about 4 of these disks, but we shall see.
UW2: Joe treated me out to this one, and the best part of the night, Sour Patch Kids. Trust me. I loved the 1st Underworld. Vampires, Werewolves, all things of the dark side of the night appeal to me.
I feel about this movie the same way I felt after the second Matrix. Cheated and empty.
It coulda been cool. But I imagine the first kid with Chicken Pox thought that too.
28DL: You know, I have seen this movie no less then 10 times, and I love it more everytime. It's raw, and addresses a very real fear. What if you woke up and the world had ended? This movie isn't so much about the infection, but the aftermath and the fear that comes with it.
Closer: This is not everyone's cup of tea. There are no special effects, no interesting camera angles, it's very dry. It dissects the guts of human relationships. It shows how much sex can confuse things. I love it. Despite the fact that Julia Roberts is in it, though, she does drop the 'C' word a couple of times.
SC: If you haven't seen this, Kiki and I shall beat you upside the head. It won't be fun.
WP: Well, it was exactly like you'd expect a Josh Hartnet suspense film to be. Predictable. It too had potential. I think with a little plot tweaking...it could have been something.
TR: The only thing I brought away from this movie is Angelina is not a chick I wanna cross. Other then that this movie wasn't interesting enough for me to put my magazine down.
Narnia: This movie was beautiful. It brought a childhood classic to life for me. From what I remember it was very true to the story that we all loved as kids.
Here's what the top 10 in my Netflix list is looking like...The Corpse Bride, Cinderella Man, Queer as Folk: Season 1 (so addicted), Bad News Bears, Valiant, The Baxter, Pretty Persuasion, Cellular, Rebound and Roll Bounce. I only have semi high hopes for about 4 of these disks, but we shall see.
The Dynasty Dynasty...
I have alot to catch you up on....so we will start with the easy one. My car.
Where last I left you I was waiting to hear from Dr. Jason. He's my mechanic. He and I got to know each other really well when I owned my Honda last year (piece of crap). He is one of the best in town, and in return...I am his best customer.
He called me on Friday afternoon telling me that he drove my car all day Friday and couldn't get it to act up or find anything wrong with it. The only thing he could find that might be causing me a problem was my fuel filter. So he changed that, and told me I could come pick it up. Well, I just about died. $175 later I was being told that he felt really bad and my next tow was free.
With my car luck, you can bet I will be cashing in on that.
Where last I left you I was waiting to hear from Dr. Jason. He's my mechanic. He and I got to know each other really well when I owned my Honda last year (piece of crap). He is one of the best in town, and in return...I am his best customer.
He called me on Friday afternoon telling me that he drove my car all day Friday and couldn't get it to act up or find anything wrong with it. The only thing he could find that might be causing me a problem was my fuel filter. So he changed that, and told me I could come pick it up. Well, I just about died. $175 later I was being told that he felt really bad and my next tow was free.
With my car luck, you can bet I will be cashing in on that.
Monday, January 23, 2006
Where Did She Go...
I haven't blogged in days. Had a strange weekend. Not strange bad...just strange...
I promise....I will blog bunches tonight after I have dinner with the parental units. That in itself should produce some good blog fodder.
I promise....I will blog bunches tonight after I have dinner with the parental units. That in itself should produce some good blog fodder.
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