jermhawk

I've had writers block the last few days, its a pain in the ass when writing thank you letters. ugh

So my interview went well, I met the guy i would be working with. I felt we hit it off well, i let him know what i could do and he asked questions which i awnsered well, I asked him quite a few questions myself. It went really good. I then met the "boss" i would be reporting to him. He just told me the direction of the company, soon to be projects and the such. He informed me they needed someone who could do a bit of everything but was still entry level. I really had to bite my tounge because his wife aparently wreaked her car making him late and since i did body work for 14 years i really had to keep from saying "hell, i can even fix your old lady's car". Needless it went very well.

So, last night i went out. I couldn't find anything on TV and well i got bored. Made it out about 12:45 and hung for awhile then gave my buddy Frenchie a ride to his recording studio. We hung out and ate some cherry peppers and drank a beer then i left and came home. I wish i could remember the name of his studio but names are challenging to me, next time i'll take a picture of his sign.

My truck is wreaked from Sunday night, i don't think i mentioned it yet. We hit a fence and murffed the left front corner, headlight marker light, fender, yada yada. I wont fix it, it has too many miles to bother.

Anyways, during my interview my brother went to the hospital for his heart, he has been having it race a few times a week now. He was on a monitor a few weeks ago but it seemed fine. Well its not, his heart rate was going from 70 to 100 beats a minute. He really needs to get his ass to Pittsburgh to see someone who knows WTF. I would be hesitant to let our little hospital bandage my wheelbarrow.
Scarey shit concidering he's younger than me. ugh


A quote i used to use when seeing someone elses shitty workmanship.
"I could shit off a bridge into a pepsi flat and the splat would produce better results than that".
A quote when seeing something that just doesn't look rite.
"Now that looks like a dick on a fish". ever see a fish with a dick? haha great mental picture!

Fact: Once home, the first six weeks of my life i was breast fed on a bottle schedule until my grandma thought i had lukemia, to which they found out i was so starved my body was starting to digest my own stomack for norishment. I was prescribed Opiates to relax it so i could get food down.

Jerm