Sunday was one of those days where I just didn't have a great time. My son, however, had a fantastic time. He spent the day running about my parents' house destroying his cousins' toys and leaping off furniture. He screamed at the miniature horse in the field and tried to get his Uncle in trouble by telling his Grandmother than he was bad.
I, on the other hand, was dealing with a situation with my wife's car when I was out of town; which meant that I didn't sleep but four hours. I took most of the day getting back down to home and then screaming at a car that was completely fine that had made me worry far too much over the last twenty-four hours.
Winning life over here my friends, I'm winning life.
Win the life... and stay away from the doors when shooting at a car! ;)
ReplyDeleteBetter yet, get some long range shooting skills and when it goes boom, the odds on it flyer right past you at mach speeds will be minimal.
ReplyDeleteI had a car that wouldn't start for days, I was under the hood at least 3 times. Tried starting it over a dozen times at least, could not figure out what the hell was wrong with the damned thing.... somehow my wife had left it in gear when she turned it off and it just refused to start while in gear.
ReplyDeleteOh my god, that has happened to me three times with my wife!
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