Yesterday I got my toad and the Jamboree hooked up. I'm really excited about hitting the road again, but plans keep getting side-tracked. I talked to my sister last nite, and it seems that since she broke her arm/elbow, she doesn't feel she can afford to do New England with me. Oh rats! I'll just pick up a hitchhiker. I could vent about this situation, but it would be an exercise in futility.
I haven't watched the news in a long time, and I couldn't sleep last nite after my conversation with Diane, so I caught the 10 o'clock news. I never saw so much sensationalism and half-truths. It was so disgusting to think that we have to sift through that crap. No wonder there are so many morons in our country. I guess it was the sleeping pill that put me to sleep after that.
My new job in life is waiting for Darwin Cole to show up and put the new A/C on my roof. I'd like to get it out of the garage, so I can park the Tracker next to the Highlander. I wonder what would happen if they mated? Bitching isn't productive, so I'm out a here!
