And...???

 

When I get to be 49 I want to be just like Raoul.

 

Raoul is 49?

 

He is?

 

Yep.

 

Well since I know how you guys really love the police, I spent about 2 hours crawling through a field full of ants Friday night along with 3 others to sneak around back of a mobile home. Found some good spots in the woods just behind the chained up pit bulls to wait for a customer. Sure enough, soon as the cars hit the field, here come's customer #1. His night wasn't to good from then on. He was actually pissed off most about his wonderful attack/alert dogs had been snuck up on....

Next was off to do a surround and tactical entry. Customer #2 didn't like the luxurious door on front of his seedy little hole getting busted in and decided to come running. We went toe to toe and he lost.....

Rest of the time I was getting ready for my camping trip this weekend.

Maybe later this week I will drive around and harrass people that aren't breaking any laws or even wearing their own pants.

 

I have a legal question. If you aren't wearing your own pants but, you are in physical possession of them, is that breaking the law?

(i.e. you are trying to put them on but, the cops are too fast...)

 

Sounds like you need to call the heavy hitter, Bill Green!

Who are you trying to kid, we only go 'fast' when the Hot Now sign comes on at Krispy Kreme........

 

and my GF is handing out flyers, and I have to pick up any food I drop...

 

That sucks!!! I'll keep my fingers crossed for you and your GF.

 

Well, this weekend ended up being the best of times and the worst of times.

Friday evening we encountered a dead seal on the beach. So for the seal at least, it wasn't the best of times.

Dead Seal

Actually, the seal had a whole lot of lumps about its head, so at first I thought it might have been Raoul's body that washed up on shore, but considering that he lives 3000 miles away, and that he hadn't been beaten by his uncle and dad yet, unless he had somehow entered a time warp, it couldn't have been him.

And yes, I realize that the above paragraph implies that I am aware of events before they happen . . . how do you think I made a fortune in the stock market . . . in the 90's ?!?!?!

Went to the Apple store, looked at a bunch of computers that are all going to be obsolete in about a year because Apple is going to Intel, asked one of the sales people if it was wise to drop 2700 dollars on a powerbook when they are changing chips soon . . . (he tried to convince me it was a good idea, but I passed) and bought the upgrade to Photoshop CS2 (v9) so that was exciting . . .

Watched a few episodes of Veronica Mars, because I missed the series and had to start watching it because I got tired of hearing, from everyone and their brother, how great it was . . . the jury is still out on this one . . .

Saw some kid (actress) by the name of Anne Hathaway and became completely smitten . . . which made me realize how old I am, so then I became depressed . . .

Got the oil changed in my car . . . went to the gym and worked out . . . read my mail . . . talked to my mom on the phone (she's fine by the way) . . . sat in L.A. Traffic (which these days is 24-7), and had a great meal with friends at my favourite restaurant.

 

Friday night, party. Saturday went to a car-show and than went to some girl's house for the night. Sunday went to the beach with some friends, played in the sand a little bit with my truck, than went to my friends house and did some night fishing with a few guys.