I finally took the first giant step away from that curb you left me on.
Yesterday we said goodbye to what was affectionately known as the little yellow box. No I am not talking about the band, I am talking about the house. That’s right folks… its really gone this time. I know that I am not alone when I say that it will be missed.
And what better way to send the house off then with a Pasta/Costume party or as Amber loved to call it a "Pasta-Costa". I had fun. It would have been nice to have had a bigger turn out, but i've learned to not expect much from people. Okay... I've learned to not expect much from most people.