Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Update.

Still no ticket and still no current inspection sticker though I know the trick to get the engine light off.

I did get stopped for speeding. The trained officer noticed the inspection sticker on our other vehicle was expired. This I did not know. However, he gave me a warning for the speeding and a warning for the inspection sticker.

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Leslie asked me to write. She says it is part of being disciplined. So, I am relegated to writing random thoughts which seems to be my genre anyway.

It is hard to beat Double Stuff Oreos.

Phillies.

George Bush seems to get pummeled by everyone. Does he not get some credit for no terrorists attacks since September 11th? I think so.

Seriously, the economy is that big of an issue? It seems to me that my memory of what I did and was thinking on September 11th had very little to do with $$$. Yea, I'm sure. Wasn't a big deal.

Leadership Training for Christ. Book of John. Our two oldest, old enough to compete, love it.

Jeb will beat you up.

Job around the house that is a big pain = folding fitted sheets. It is best just to wrap them in a big ball. I'm sure that is why cheap hotels don't use them anymore.

It must be a motel, not a hotel, if it is cheap.

Largest to smallest: Tree, log, limb, branch, stick, twig.

1 Comments:

Blogger Krista said...

Hey,
I told you about my ticket for NO inspection sticker. Gary went to pay it, only 20 dollars. Cool, huh. EXCEPT that since I had NO inspection sticker the clerk couldn't take the ticket and fine. I have to go to the court house Monday at 2 to find some prosecuter to appear before. Yuck.

Don't like oreos. I buy them a lot because Gary and Savannah like them and they are a big hit at devos. And, I won't eat them.

Righteousness exhaults a nation. So says the Proverb. Not the economy.

Gary's good at folding sheets. He folds the fitted one, flat and one pillowcase perfectly and then slides them into the other pillowcase, folds that over and it looks great. I can't do it. So, I wash the sheets and put them back on the bed. Never ever fold them.

Isn't there a song like "There's a twig on the stick on the branch on the limb on the log on the tree on the bottom of the well?

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