Spent most of the day sitting around the car place while they replaced the wiring in my car and did a bunch of other crap to it. I think they finally found the source of all the ruckus, but unfortunately that will have to wait until I get a bit more $ saved up. I think this might actually be the problem, though, since I've never mentioned the ruckus to this mechanic (it's been 'fixed' several times in the last few years, and the noise has never decreased.) He actually came and asked me if there was a wierd noise on the driver's side. So maybe one day there won't be anymore. Although now I would kind of miss it...
In other news, I went to Kinkos and scanned a bunch of old photots of me for my Croc Hunter application. I put one in my pics (which I'm going to go clean out shortly as there are a frickin' lot of them right now). This picture makes me laugh so hard, I though you might enjoy it. It is exactly what it appears to be. My grandfather is looking totally unconcerned, and my father is paying no attention whatsoever, as a barely-toddling me STICKS MY HAND IN BEES. Yup. Bees. The perfect toy at every age.
In other news, I went to Kinkos and scanned a bunch of old photots of me for my Croc Hunter application. I put one in my pics (which I'm going to go clean out shortly as there are a frickin' lot of them right now). This picture makes me laugh so hard, I though you might enjoy it. It is exactly what it appears to be. My grandfather is looking totally unconcerned, and my father is paying no attention whatsoever, as a barely-toddling me STICKS MY HAND IN BEES. Yup. Bees. The perfect toy at every age.
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when I was 12 my friend and I would grab a couple of sticks, find a bees nest and just wack it as hard as we could and knock bees out of the air as they swarmed toward us...then we'd count and compare bee stings. Ah the south, I didn't realize it at the time but damn we must have been bored as fuck.
Good luck getting on the show.