"Spank Me. I've Been Naughty."

04/11/2001

So far this week has been bird free, but it's only Wednesday so I'll continue to wear my raincoat and widebrim hat, thankyouverymuch. Actually the weather this week has been great, well up until today that is, and since I'm now working an earlier shift (read: getting off work an hour earlier) there has been much outside activity with the Clanlad. We've played soccer, which basically means that I stand at one end of the yard and he stands at the other end and makes up a bunch of "6 year old" rules that boil down to Daddies-will-always-lose. And I'm not even talking about a close game here... I think I lost the last game by something like 100 - 0. Did I mention that the rules are given to change at any moment in the game as is the score? Yeah well... it's probably because the goal keeps moving and shrinking, usually after every kick and with much arm waving accompanied by lengthy diatribes on just *why* this new goal is much better than the previous one. Evidently being six is much more complicated that I remember.

It's a lot like women and dating that way. But I digress...

You're probably wondering about this article's title, huh? Well, it has nothing to do with my previous dating comment, although I'm sure there are lots of opinions being formulated out there right now, most of which will never be voiced 'cause you're a'scarit. :-p Chickens... nyah, nyah... come on, I dare you... gimme your best shot. Hehehe.

Where was I? Oh yes, the title. So yesterday was nice, sunny, breezy and warm. Since we were kind of slow and my boss is taking a half day off on Friday, she decided to give us each an extra half hour for lunch. Now it doesn't take me that long to walk over the deli (did I tell you that they have the best chicken philly subs on earth?!?) so I needed to find something to do to fill up all that free time... because let's face it, I'm not one to pass up free stuff. With the spring weather infusing my brain, I decided to go on over to a nearby motorcycle dealership. *sigh* I know. Bad clanchief. I should have known better. BUT I didn't buy anything. Not really. Just kinda sorta filled out some paperwork and told them to run a credit check to see what kind of financing I could get and what my payments would be. Hopefully I'll find out today. Actually, I don't care either way. I mean, I would like to have a bike again, but if not, I can still wait.

Until I get back from Texas anyway...