Valentines Day is freaking cold!
That's all

Indiana Department of Transportation just sprayed my car with about a billion gallons of salt water! Who prepares the freeway for ice at 75 mph?! 'Hi, look at my shiny yellow tank truck cruising down the road. Surprise! Let me dump half the Atlantic on you.'

They say that nerve gas smells like garlic. I wonder what deadly chemical, whose cloud I just drove through, smells like mushrooms fried in butter?

I need a CrackBerry intervention.

By the way, hot tub is fixed. (Thanks Brian for taking me to Lowes for supplies)
Saturday night(ish) after painting. Clothing optional.

It's like 11:17PM. Sara is sleeping and I'm awake trying to come up with a good excuse to avoid driving to Lafayette tomorrow. Although I probably should, just to check the mail at my bachelor pad.

I should be working on claims but my head is spinning from to many attorneys calling me this morning ( Read more... )

I've got nothing exciting to post.

I'm driving through Decatur, IN when I see this sign on a Days Inn hotel. "The Only American Owned Hotel In Decatur!".
I haven't been able to decide yet, is that good cause people want to support "american" businesses or is it bad cause you look like a racist bastard?

I'm on my way to Chicago for a surprise training they sprung on us yesterday. 12 hours of driving to attend a 1.5 hour training and mingle with my co-workers at a "pizza social". Good times ( Read more... )