hellstorm

so, today at work, I hear 2 girls talking:

"Bulk...spelled B A L K"

I look, she's in High School!



yup, we're screwed!

in other news:

1. figured out the next landscaping/hardscaping job I want to do.
2. cleaning out the freezer tomorrow.
3. had a really bad steak at Applebees. ordered it medium rare. it got to me rare. asked for it to be cooked some more (hey, I'm a carnivore, but I'm not up for getting sick). it pretty much came back the same. so its not sitting in the fridge, to be used later.

and that's about it. had an interesting chat with someone at work today. she determined:

1. I have no "type"
2. I prefer a woman with substance, someone who can tell me 10 things I don't know. someone I get along with. as I view it, looks will fade, so I don't want someone good looking that will drive me nuts!

well, that's random. oh, and in doing some cleaning, found more of my knives...the 2 "wolf" knives I have....