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| Instead of Just A Wishin' |
| 03.29.05 (8:08 am) [edit] |
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If anyone is looking for me I'll be with these guys this afternoon. It's such a nice day. Work is going very slow. I need to get out.....so if anyone asks...I've Gone Fishin'
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| Climatopause |
| 03.23.05 (9:45 am) [edit] |
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I wish this weather would make up its mind. I don't mind the rain and overcast days but I would like the temperature to stay warm. Today I am wearing a sweatshirt, jeans, and sandals. It's chilly outside but I figured if Mother Nature can be bipolar so can I.
I'm lookiong forward to April. I haven't been fishing since June, 19 2004. And for me that is an eternity. I plan on taking a few day trips back home to get out on the lake. I also need to pick up an old photograph of me when I was in high school.
I think it would make for a good post.
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| Domino, Motha F*cka! |
| 03.18.05 (2:51 pm) [edit] |
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Ever made one decision that resulted in greatly forming your future and who you became? Something you did or someone you met that snowballed into who and where you are today?
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| I'm In Love |
| 03.14.05 (10:01 am) [edit] |
It's almost spring and they say a young man's heart turns to love. Well my search is over. Ladies, you can give up; I've found what I want......
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I saw this DVD for sale at work last weekend. I couldn't stop laughing. So this is what it's come to? Nothing I love more than women who wrestle catfish out of the lake with their barehands!
They even have their own music video! http://www.catfishgrabblers.c...
To find out more about these girls check out the homepage.
http://www.catfishgrabblers.com/" title="http://www.catfishgrabblers.com/" target="_blank"http://www.catfishgrabblers.c...
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| Open For Suggestions |
| 03.11.05 (9:28 pm) [edit] |
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Anyone got any ideas?
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| Do You Remember..... |
| 03.03.05 (2:57 pm) [edit] |
As far back as I can remember I can name a few songs that define an age or event in my life. Like I mentioned on my audiblog; Bruse Hornsby's "That's Just the way It Is" makes me think back to my elementary phys ed spring dance "show" in the 4rd grade.
John Denver's Thank God I'm a Country Boy?
Riding in the back seat of my parents' green pontiac....on the way to pre-school. Mom would play a John Denver 8-track.
George Strait's "The Chair"
Riding in the back of my grandfather's pickup out in the country holding a handheld radio.
Queen's "Bicycle Race"
Going to little league baseball games. that song would be on all the time.
Bobby Mcferin's "Don't Worry Be Hapy"
Moving to a new town in 1987 with my family. That was the biggest song that summer.
The Eagles "Hotel California"
My first tape I bought for my first truck. I wore that tape out.
The Proclaimers "500 miles" and Soul Asylum's "Frustrated Incorporated"
Delivering pizzas back home between my junior and senior years.
AeroSmith "Pink" and Daft Punk "Around the World"
working graveyard shift 1998 at the lawnmower factory while in college....local radio stations played the hell out of those songs.
Soft Cell "Tainted Love"
Spring 1999....inside joke between me, jason, and sandra.
those are just a few I can think of.
Oh yeh...David Allen Coe "You Never Even Call Me"
Closing time at Cadillacs, the redneck pool bar in my college town.
I swear the jukebox would play that, freebird, and sweet home alabama automatically each night...like it was programmed or..possessed.
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| The Teflon Don |
| 03.03.05 (2:06 pm) [edit] |
[image]riverrat338_878383 872.jpg[/image] "Sir, you need to go to the Principal's office."
"Someday, and that day may never come, I will call upon you to do a service for me. But until that day, accept these test answers as a gift onthis taco salad day.
At least that's how principal Gene "mean gene" Trotter probably imagined me under the circumstances during my freshman year in high school.
It started out pretty simple. My best friend Alan Davis and I figured out a way to make our freshman experience a little easier. He had Biology 1 during first period and I had Spanish 1. Then in 4th period I would be in Biology 1 and he would be in Spanish 1. So on days when we would have tests we would meet up in 3rd period, English class, and swap test answers and/or test topics. Most of the biology 1 tests were multiple choice and Mr Evans would have the answer sheets on his desk so his students could compare how they did. Alan would commit to memory the answers by either making up some kind of anagram from the a,b,c,d answers or just sheer genius memorization. Meanwhile I would do the same in Spanish class. Our spanish tests would have multiple choice and fill in the blank. So during English we would discuss the tests and swap "information". Somehow our friend Ginger found out what we were doing and would listen in on our converstations. Before we knew it about 5 other students were in on the action. Well, we couldn't just stop now. Peer pressure was on and Alan and I were important business men.....until that day the vice principal made the announcement on the intercom requesting the presence of 7 students.
Uh-oh.
I never was so nervous in my life. I was the last to arrive in Mean Gene's office. Mr. Evans was there, Mrs. Boston the Spanish teacher was there. (the one so proud of me and my spanish fishing skit video mentioned in a previous blog) and there was Alan, Ginger, John Killen, Jay Corbitt, and a few others I can't remember...probably because my head was spinning with fear. I say down in the leather seat with bad springs...sinking down in it. It felt like the seat was trying to swallow me whole. It even made that embarrassing "farting" noise. The next few minutes were full of questions and short answers. I didn 't have these answers committed to memory though. Mr. Trotter told me that Ginger had been caught with a cheat sheet on her desk during a biology test and she must have ratted us out! Stool pigeon! Busted!
However, Mr. Trotter said he couldn't find any direct evidence that I was distributing manufactured cheat sheets to other students and therefor he couldn't take any course of punishment. But he told us...and pointed at me...that he would keep his eye on us in the future. All of a sudden I went from a good well behaved student to a deadbeat crook....a crook that he couldn't pin nothin' on. :op
muuaaaahhaaaahaaahaaahaaa a!!!!
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| That's Just the Way It Is...It Is...It is...It Is.. |
| 03.01.05 (9:04 pm) [edit] |
"some things will never change,,,"
NEW AUDIOBLOG!!!!
http://www.audioblogger.com/media/45935/153443.mp3" title="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/45935/153443.mp3" target="_blank"http://www.audioblogger.com/m...
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