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So I haven’t been able to check my Gmail since last Friday night… Hope no one is trying to email me something important. If so, oh well.
Guess what..
I think I’ll actually post like a blog sometime today. But no promises, we’ll see.
Still tired.
Still tired from staying up all night Saturday night… guess not getting to bed before 1130 the past two nights didn’t help either.
Go Braves.
todo
Chew on it.
Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, today is a gift, that’s why they call it the present.
GIDDY UP
I guess you aren’t going to fix yourself magically, eh? Don’t worry kids… sign up for the board instead!
Pretty, not.
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Pump the board…
TAX DAY YO
If you haven’t payed your taxes, I’d suggest doing that today.
Taxing your ass in 2008. The way life should be.
The Snow Pile
What do the rest of you think?
Will this be completely melted by April 22nd 2008?
It’s Past My Bedtime
Way much so.
EDIT: Added Monday Morning 4/07
I drove back from oneonta.. left about 130am… or something like that… i stopped at the rest stop in worcester ny (before richmondville) and got out went to the peepee room etc…. then sat in my car for a bit… i set my alarm for 15 minutes thinking i could rest for that amount of time, wake up and just finish the drive… wasnt that far from there, but was tired.. still over a half hour… anyway…. there were a few tractor trailers in the rest stop but whatever… so.. another car pulled in… i stayed awake to see what their deal was… then the sketchyest thing happened ever… i was sitting there.. and then all of a sudden i saw a sketchy guy walking towards my car… he’s wearing one of those flannel style shirts and looked all sketchy… he’s staring directly at my car and directly at me as he walks right by my car… it was freaky… he walked past my car… i thought maybe he was the truck driver from that truck over there, and he was just visiting the other trucks over there… but no… after about 20 steps past my car, he turns around and does the same thing… walks right by me and my car, stares right into my car, and right at me.. at that point, i was alert and ready to jet in case he started near my car or something, heart was racing… so he continues to walk back towards his car.. okay, maybe i was just paranoid, but it was super late at night… i thought, i better wait a minute and see what he does… im not about to just start driving and then have him follow me.. i wait. i tired. i stare out the dark rainy windows towards his car to see if he goes anywhere. i say to myself, if i see that door open again, im out of there… i wait… i keep seeing his brake light turn on.. but his car isn’t moving… maybe he’s having car issues.. i dont know.. i dont really care to investigate. i wait, i watch, i paranoy… brake light turns on and off a few more times.. probably about 5 minutes go by… my car is still off… finally, i see his door open on his car and i say to myself… EFF THIS.. i turn the car on and drive the heck out of there not looking back once… so.. that was extremely sketchy, those rest stops right along there are really sketchy to begin with. i was just so tired.. i needed to rest. but it wasnt happening.. instead, i got my heart rate up and was able to drive back no problems. .other than i was still tired.. as you can see from this post, i made it back… and rested the rest of the weekend.. but i will never forget those 10-15 minutes that night where something really bad could have happened to me, but didn’t.
When you aren’t sure…
Taxopolis
Sleeping thru alarms is fun.
Well not really. But we were able to get up and get ready (including making coffee, feeding animals, showering, dressing, etc) in less than 15 minutes. It’s amazing how much adrenaline and fear of being late allows you to get all of these things done in a short amount of time.
Probably would have helped if I had found my phone before going to sleep so that my alarm would have woke me up. I don’t know what happened with my clock alarm, I’m sure I just turned it off.. Same happened with her and the stupid phone alarm that asks if you want to snooze or dismiss. Look here alarms, these are confusing questions that you ask of us right after waking us up out of deep slumbers.
This week has been a pretty bad week for losing things. First on Tuesday I get to work and realize my ID badge is not attached to where it attaches. Funny, I had just attached it right before leaving the house. So all day I had to borrow an ID so that I could step out the office in order to use the facilities which was annoying. All I could think was that it was on the bus or in her car. When I got back to the car I quickly realized it was not there. So we went over to office in the parking lot and I asked the lady if any of the drivers found an ID on any of the busses. Yup, sure enough. There I am. That’s me. Now besides a couple days where I thought I lost my keys and they were in my pocket, this morning was the best. Like I had said earlier, I could not find my phone before going to bed. Well, this morning I found it when I went out to start the car. Good news was that I found it. Bad news is the where part. Yeah, it was on the ground practically encased in a snowey icy mixture. Awesome. But, it works. and the fact that it had a protective case helped so we are in good shape.
John joked yesterday that I need a checklist, its funny, but it’s pretty much true.
cell phone -check
keys -check
wallet -check
ID badge -check
iPod -check
okay, good to go.
Between Worlds
The Pee City Culprit
Seriously now!—- I’ve noticed this about 5 times in the past 2-3 weeks—- But WHO THE HECK is the guy that uses the toilets but doesn’t flush his pee???? Enough is enough….
Not washing hands is bad enough, but can we please…
If I catch this person in the act of leaving said pee, I’m gonna say.. “hey buddy did you forget something?”.
It’s one thing if you are at home and thats how you roll, but when you are at work, you gotta flush it down man.
What Sucks Is…
Rocking out a Birthday Solo and not getting payed for it.
Seriously.
12 people
They came in a limo.
16 year old girl..
Parents were with them. Fuckin Red Necks.
135 dollar check.
And they can’t afford to give me a fucking dollar?
I totally rocked out a birthday song solo and I was given no thanks & no tip.
I’m not gonna let it piss me off forever, but for fucks sake.. That is just stupid.
I am never rocking the solo again.
I am sticking to my gut instinct on all birthday song decisions from here on out.
You can guarantee that I won’t do it unless the fit on my size-up chart.
Sorry, but I don’t sing for free.
Assholes.
Who does that?

















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