The summer gods have rained down on me finally. Dan told us that after Saturday morning, we won't be picking blackberries anymore! Thank GOD! Final tallies are coming up to about 6,000 pounds picked this summer! I am seeing this image in my dreams continuously and might need to get some kinda help soon if it doesn't go away.
If I don't pick another blackberry in my life, I will be happy. But I tell you what... it was good money, and not very long hours.... which could be good or bad depending on how you look at it. Wa-Dogg and I had some good times talking shit about the football season coming up. When the song "Knockin' On Heaven's Door" by Guns N' Roses came on the classic rock station, I made a joke about how the song was written about Steve McNair (incinuating that he is a geezer beyond his prime). Needless to say, a berry war ensued and casualties were had. October 30th will kick so much ass! Titans vs. Raiders... and I am not a Raiders fan. Sorry, Uncle Eddy. ;)
Most of you know how I want a basement in my house and that I have huge plans for it... well, I want these two neon signs (or something extremely similar) down there along with the other stuff I will get or already have collected.
THEY ROCK!!
Well, anyway, that's it for now I suppose. PEACE!
-Me