Trains

I like ayes love train tribute song alot. I am a big fan of trains, train tracks, hobos, anything train related. I recently visited the NC Transportation Museum and got some shooting out of my system.

Friends & Drinks

Yeah..

Are you confused ?
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
of a nigga who don't have a thing to loose
When me and you was homies
no one informed me it was all a scheme
You infiltrated my team and sold a niggas dreams
how could you do me like that ? I took ya family in
I put some cash in ya pocket
made you a man again
and now you let tha fear put your ass in a place
complicated to escape
It's a fools fate
without your word
your a shell of a man
I lost respect for you nigga
we can never be friends I know i'm runnin' through your head now
what could you do ?
If it was up to you
i'd be dead now
I let tha world know nigga you a coward
You could never be live
until you die
see tha mothafucken bitch in your eye Type of Nigga, that let tha evil of tha money trap me
when ya see me nigga
ya better holla at me (holla at me)
can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
So when ya see me nigga
Ya better Holla at me

[Chorus: 2Pac]

(You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay)

Thanks

Thanks for reading my blog. Thanks for your kind words when I need them, and when I don't. Thanks for making me laugh and sharing funny things with me.

Cats, Gotta Love 'Em!!

Don't Fence Me In

The past few weeks have been well, interesting.
From stomp monsters to car wrecks and squirrles, and everything inbetween. Well almost.

The good news is:

My job is coming together where my responsibilities sort of make sense. The kid's head looks much better. Slowly I am putting things in their proper places in my new home. Soon I will finish up the photos I shot for a bride. I get a paycheck for 8 days on Friday. The squirrels have stopped bothering me. For now.

So, I'm back to my old self mostly. There are a few loose ends that still need tying, (isn't that how it always is though?) and I am sure they will be tied up soon. Thanks to my friends who have stuck by me and provided me with encouragement. Several of you have done this over the course of YEARS. I am truly blessed because you are in my world.

512.

From Squirrels to Screams!!!

He ran his car into a phone pole on Wednesday. Thank God he had his seatbelt on and was only going 25 mph. His forehead went thru the windshield. I am thankful that it wasn't worse. Sure put things in perspective. His car is gone, but he is here. Just goes to show how fast things can change. The squirrels can wait.

Lillian White's New Squirrels

Hmm.. Where do I begin? First I want to say thank you for the good thoughts during my transition. Its been quite an adventure! God blessed me with a job and a house on the same day. I dunno about you, but I find that quite amazing. How many people do you know that has had that happen?

I am loving my new job!! I have no idea what I am doing, but I go there, and they pay me. That's cool. I have today off. My first paid holiday! YAY!! I get 4 more before the end of the year! (Don't hate)

Ahhh, my house. Its great. IF YOU LIKE SQUIRRELS!!!!! When I first got here, I noticed that everytime I walked by a certain heat vent I heard a strange noise. Upon further inspection (by a friend holding a lighter up to the vent) it was clear what the noise was. A BABY TREE RAT!! Naturally, I was like OMFG! Of course, that didn't stop the move from going on. I wasn't concerned about that little bastard one bit. I had shit to move!!!

For all you squirrel lovers out there, don't fret!!! We have my friend Allen to give thanks to for saving the little vermin. Upon hearing its desperate cries for help, and I mean, that little fucker made some CRAZY sounds in there, Allen immediately took the vent off the wall and let the little fucker out. Inspite of my screams of "Don't let that little bastard out in my house!!!" I remember Allen calling me a Squirrel killer several times as he twisted off the screws on the vent. Once the little bastard got free, he ran into every wall in here several times then and FINLLY he disappeared up under the stove. Great Allen, thanks dude. I owe ya one.

We had to keep on moving, and when we got back, the little bastard was out cowering in the corner. Allen tried to catch him with his coat. No use. I admit I was laughing my ass off watching this and at the same time freaking out wondering if baby squirrel had pissed and shit in my new place while we were gone!!! Finally the little bastard ran out the back door! WHEW!

That wasn't the end of it however. Oh Noooo. I was rudely awakened to the sound of NUTS ROLLING around on my ceiling one sleepy Sunday morning!!! NUTS ROLLING AROUND ON MY CEILING!! WTF!! Yes, there are squirrels in my fucking attic!!!! To be continued...