I’m working on a cool post about Yellowstone National Park and it’s taking a couple of days to steal the pictures and copy the text from Wikipedia. In the meantime, I’ll leave you with some quickies:
My boy started working at the restaurant last night. We match in our shirts. He kind of whined about working in a restaurant until he walked out with $71 in his pocket for 5 hours of work. Last summer he worked longer hours at a harder job for less money. Wow! Maybe he’ll start listening to his mommy.
I passed by the salad bar room on Tuesday night and heard Darren say to the Mexicans, “He wants to put his finger up my butt? What?! NO!” I found this picture on Facebook today:
It looks like the Mexicans are going to have their way with Darren. Good thing Jamie has this photo for evidence.
I mowed my yard for 2 hours last night and I’m not even halfway finished. I hate a big yard.
Cheers!
Do You Do That at Home? 
Jun 17, 2010 @ 15:18:11
*Shivers* a the Mexican thumb-up-butt bits…
I love big yards. I hate big LAWNS though. Let ’em go wild, I say. Screw property values, next house I own I’m keeping until I die anyway. The heirs can worry about it.
😉
My neighbours have enough reasons to hate me. Cutting my lawn gives them one less reason.
Jun 17, 2010 @ 15:50:58
You’re not dead. Well I’m out five bucks.
Is that all you paid to have me killed?
Jun 17, 2010 @ 17:43:44
Too funny
Jun 17, 2010 @ 23:25:41
I would love a big yard – kick the kids out of the house to go play and me not have to worry. You can have the apartment here. Trade?
No! Apartment living is not for me. I like my yard and all the space until I have to mow it. And Weed-Eat it. Then I’m not so fond of it.
Glad you’re not dead, and WIGSF, you better pay me by Saturday!
He’s paying YOU to kill me? EEEK!
Jun 18, 2010 @ 00:07:03
LOL Nonono, nothing like that!
Whew. I thought we weren’t friends anymore. 😉
Jun 18, 2010 @ 00:04:51
The Mexican in the red shirt looks cute. 😀
The Mexican in the red shirt is Pablo the Pervert.
Jun 18, 2010 @ 07:30:44
Yeah that blurry face looks real hunky.
He’s a pervert and one to be avoided. I even told my son not to bend over in front of him.
Jun 18, 2010 @ 05:46:36
No no no. You got it all wrong. I didn’t pay somebody to have you killed. I bet somebody that you were dead.
I would never pay somebody to kill you. You know the old saying. If you want something done right, you have to do it yourself.
Well that’s a relief.
Jun 18, 2010 @ 09:45:53
ah. good for the boy. a dose of forced hospitality will do him good.
I suggested he try and be a waiter. He said he doesn’t take shit. I told him he’d learn to keep his mouth shut when he saw how much money people hand out.
i liked you on FB. why? cus i dig you. i wish there was a way i could “dig” stuff on FB.
I know! Dig is so much cooler than like. 🙂
Jun 18, 2010 @ 16:52:44
lmao. Had to show this one to my husband. lol
This one or the category one? Either way he probably thinks I’m deranged now.