Whatever, Dad…
It’s kinda cute how she’s got this ‘whatever’ sort
of look going on. It looks like she’s rolling her
eyes (and head) in response to something I said.
Probably was in response to ‘just one more
picture…’

Well, once again I am a bit devoid of items about which I feel rambly…so this will be a short post I’m sure. Today was a fairly typical Wednesday, where I stayed late at work so as not to waste too much time (or gas) in driving around to come back for choir.

I took a few minutes off in the mid-afternoon to go get my pickup washed and filled with gas, which I did at two different ends of town. I’m happy to report that my pickup now smells like a French whore once again (the wax stuff at Jerry’s car wash is fantastic — it has a really neat smell). But the pickup is now once again clean on the outside. The next washing or two will most likely be by hand with some help from the power washer since it’s now warm enough to do that.

Aside from that, not much is new today. A pretty normal and relatively uneventful day.

I have two quotes to share which I received from Beth at some point in time today:

A well-placed swear word is a marvellous bit of grammar

And

As one with Norwegian grandparents, I am planning on celebrating the upcoming St. Patrick’s day the same way my ancestors did. Would some one please direct me to a small Irish village to pillage and plunder?

So, with all of that said (seeing as how there was so much), I sign off. Until next time…

–MZ