All is well that ends well..

Well, the old saying all is well that ends well is true I suppose. I should start off saying that I have been selected into westwood elite. Whatever that means. I got a nice certificate and a letter saying congratulations(sp?). that was a big surprise.

Today I had an idea. to normal people itd be a plan except for the fact that a plan theother person has to know about it. the idea was to go to eat, and hang out for a fun day at the great race. Well, 95% of ideas never make it to plans so that was bummer. its ok though, much to my surprise, things did get better. Alot better actually. let me explain

Well, as you know, betsie is my life, yes.. yes she is. Anyways.. downtown was packed! So I had to park way down by mcdonalds in the parking lot. For everybody who doesn’t know, that is literally about a mile and a half walk. So I go.. only to be sent right back home for a bag of ice.. anyways.. on my long hike back. I get to talking with an old friend of my sisters, michelle. To make a long story short I gave her a ride to her car which was another mile away (poor lady) well, she was impressed with betsie, so she said she’d let me wash/wax her car for her too! Easy money! She drives a beetle bug, a new one. Definetly a car that if given to me, i’d take, but not one I’d go out any buy. Anyways.. that was neat, I havn’t spoken to her in years. She’s like 23 now.. or 24.. I havnt spoken to her since I was in the seventh grade. so it was nice.

So I go back home, grab some ice, come back, make an hour hike, ice has now turned to water, so it has been pretty much a wasted trip :p lol… seven oclock rolls around and our drive appears! He drives a 1932 plymouth bb. It was really a neat car. We then drove to poor boys steak house to eat, company’s expense of course You see, bob, our driver, was sponsered by farmers electric, where I work. We talked and talked and he was telling me how when he refurnished his car, it was literaly tore apart and in hundreds of boxes. I got his internet address, and when each of our pictures is on his site, ill post the link asap. It was also funny to know that bob, the driver, named his car winston. If you look on his site, he puts, winston did this, winston did that, winston broke this or needed this or that. It is quite nice knowing other guys likemyself take pride in their vehicles. His wife doesnt understand why he named it, or why he acts the way he does around winston.. but thats ok.. nobody needs to understand what winston and bob have together nor do they need to understand what me and betsie have together.

so that was my night.

ok day turned excellent. Though I would have rather have done other things, I am definetly not complaining. I got to spend time with some nice people, and go out to eat. All in which I had planned on doing, so.. it worked out nicely.

Something else that turns out nicely was max and lexie! I took max and my dad took lexie. it was sooooooooo much fun. Peopel asking left and right if they could pet our dogs. We recieved so many complements. And for all the gentlemen out there who think that a baby is a babe magnet, I have a better solution. Buy a german shepard baby! They live 1/10 less than an actual baby, they don’t complain (too often) and they are low maintenance, and yet equal, if not better at attracting the babes then do babies! Anyways.. I have been true to my word. I havnt written a journal entry in a while now.. at first I was going through withdrawls. Oh my god I need to write in my journal. But when I would think about what I wanted to write about, it was all garbage. except diffrent garbage diffrent days. Anyways.. I am off to bed.. have a nice day/life.
kc