My Dad is a truck driver. A truck driver who loves Siamese. A truck driver who loves Siamese so much, that he wants to take his tabby Siamese Josephine on the road with him. Thank god he has my mom, the voice of reason to persuade him not to do things like this. An …
? ?? Mr Commons ?? ? Hats sunshine, more hats, ponies, beer, hats and maybe a five dollar win ticket? This is what a day at Del Mar is all about! Opening day at Del Mar 2011 was a good time, but I would never, ever do it again. It was truly, a madhouse. 46,000 …
Finally smoked the damn duck for Tyler today! I know it took me like a month to actually get to it. After a day of drinking beers at the lake threw the duck and some chicken on the grill with some cowboy coffee rub. It tasted okay, kind of reminded me of liver. Give …
When I was eighteen instead of drinking and partying and smoking and having sex like a typical teenager, I had a different hobby. I liked to hit people with sticks. It started when Eric, a good friend who was in drama with me, asked if I wanted to learn how to fence. It sounded …
Its nice to be home, and not living in a fifth wheel trailer without flushing toilet. Yes, this was my only complaint about being “Trailer Trash” Now I’m sitting on my porch covered in two sweaty long haired cats who missed me THISMUCH, listening to the sounds of my neighbors coming down off of …