Dr. Dork emaild me with some amusing news. On his way to school this morning he saw some poor girl driving my old BaronBomb! It had the Willy's exhaust, the rippled driver side rear fender and the passenger side phantom dent. The poor, poor girl. Had I been with him, I would have signaled the girl to pull over so I could have warned her about the BaronBomb. The poor fool!
I'm still tweaking my Blogger format, so things may be silly for the next couple days. I'll try to not delete the whole fucking format again.
Travis is coming to Wooster sometime this summer, woohoo!
Must get a shower as the biddy wants to go to Target and/or Wal-Mart.
That is all.