Ahhh the good life.
I rode my bike to work in the rain today. It was a lot of fun but of coarse my ass was soaked and my brakes didn't work very well. I guess I should have avoided the puddles but where's the fun in that? Is it good that I keep wanting to jump something on my bike? Not like a row of trucks, a flaming hoop or a shark in a tank but just a nice dirt jump. I suppose I'm too old for that shit but it is fun to bomb down a hill as fast as possible. Maybe I should buy a helmet. I've been riding my bike quite a bit lately, I'd forgotten how much fun it is to ride... I'll try not to forget again.
I'm beginning to feel a bit jealous that G! is going to France again. One of these days.
I heard from PG the other day, he is alive and kicking. That kid always lands on his feet.
I need to make Lisa a couple of kick ass mix cds before we move.
I washed my thumb drive and it is still working.
The spell chack wanted me to change "Ahhh" to "Ahoy". I might just do that.