Fuck You. Bye!

I'm outta here 'til Tuesday for a small vacation for our 7th Anniversary. My, how time flies! It's gonna be nice to beat it out of here for a while. Where we're going is supposed to be a little chilly at night so that'll be nice. Last night, I saw Keith at the Funkabilly show and that was swell. I'm having slight issues with my lawn and the Homo-wners Association wrote me a letter saying they'd fine me if I didn't get on it. I didn't get on it but I asked for an extension and i've yet to hear back from them. I mentioned this problem to my Dad. Big mistake. This morning he shows up in my driveway ready to dig my lawn up. He called a landscaping service and he was gonna wait around 'til they got there to give him an estimate. I didn't have time to hang around and I certainly did not want to leave him with my key so I explained my situation and eventually order was restored. I escaped sure death yet again listeners! Kris was chomping at the bit to put a foot in his ass and that would not be good. Once a rift is opened, it'll never go away. Hope y'all have a good weekend! See ya Tuesday!