Thursday, June 23, 2005
Friday, June 17, 2005
Thursday, June 16, 2005
Wednesday, June 15, 2005
Monday, June 13, 2005
It's official, He's Innocent? Squeaky.
It was 11 years ago while on my Honeymoon we heard of OJ Simpson's wife being murdered. We returned to Columbia on June 17, 1994 to see the infamous bronco pursuit on every channel. It seems ironic that we just watched the chopper camera follow Michael Jackson's motorcade trek from Neverland Ranch to the courthouse for the reading of the verdict. Innocent on all accounts, I don't think I'm surprised. I don't think the prosecution had a solid case.
Why does beach water make such good coffee? We went to the Carolina Opry in
I’ve been up since 6. Peppy had to make a lasting impression on the lawn of the Condo Development. This old yankee guy stopped me as we were getting out of the car yesterday. He asked if we were owners or guests. I’m sure it was because of Peppy. I told him we were family of the owner and he asked what unit we were in and who the owner was. I’m glad he’s concerned about keeping the no pets rule, but I wanted to tell him a few things. If I didn’t hold my tongue I would have said, “Listen fellah, I just drove 4 hours after a horrendous 6 months of NEEDING a vacation, I left my wallet at home, my car started to overheat in the outrageous traffic and I REALLY just want to take a few days and relax. I’ve been under more stress than a Big Mac at a fat farm and I really just wish you’d MIND YOUR OWN BUISNESS!”
I was nice though. Oh well, we’re goin to a movie today and I’m reading the next to last Left Behind book. I DON’T want to go back home.