Silence like a thunder grows.

My mind has been racing. I have a BIG BIG BIG work project where I am shin deep in code and debugging all day. By 4 pm though, my brain is a bologna sandwich and I can no longer think straight. I think my eyes have started crossing as well. (I haven't eaten bologna for approx 4 years). That sure is a long time to go without.

Now i have this vague image of my body with a bologna sandwich for a head.

The project is fun though, and I even skipped lunch today solely due to the fact that I was having fun working on it and listening to Sam Kinison in the background on my ipod.

OK - just so you can save yourself 39 bucks. I bought a BERKIN fm transmitter for my ipod so i could play it in my truck. What a total hunk of shit that thing was. So stay away from them, your better off with an in dash unit that takes a line in feed.

I'm excited for Sunday. We are doing a BRAKE JOB. I even dusted off my old work boots, they have steel toes so I can kick things when I get mad (like at a stuck bolt).

So my friend is getting married in June in Nashville tennessee. I want to get a pair of white cowboy boots for the occasion with my intials R L emblazened in red letters on the side. That's not the fun part though, my other friend is now residing in Paris and is in desperate need of visitors. So, I think I will just take all my vacation, go to Nashville, and then fly to paris (if i can get a cheap enough ticket or use my frequent flyer miles).

I learned the Scooby doo theme song a few nights ago and I can't stop singing it. When I take Fred Savage for a walk, I usually sing.

People give me strange looks, but it's ok, as I throw rocks them.