You know, after all has been said and done about my car it sure as heck runs a damned sight better than it had been since I acquired the vehicle back in 2004. Here's to a long life for my car and better gas mileage.
On a less interesting note, I have a horribly painful crick on the right side of my neck. Icy Hot is nowhere to be found in my apartment.
There were two young girls who were pestering me to join them. They had an adventure in mind and wanted to bring me along to blow my mind or some such bullshit. I was too large to get into their vehicle but when I did squeeze my fat self into the back seat I eventually shrunk to fit. They kept telling me that I should read a magazine which has a cover made out of the chocolate of orange M&Ms. For those of you playing along at home, orange M&Ms are eaten for good luck. Outside it was raining like crazy.
Later they dropped me off at home. Hopefully they realized their journey was pointless and I was just bored and cold. Home was my home back in New Jersey. My mother was remodelling the place, the walls were painted white and she had installed some stuff on the walls. She took lengths of cork which were three feet wide and as high as the ceiling and put them on the walls. There was a three inch gap between the cork and the wall. Within the gap were lights that shone out from the space. Whatever you want to call these adornments, they were spaced evenly throughout the house and its hallways.
