Monthly Archive for June, 2006

How’s the snow!?

How's the snow!?

Me on the beach in Ian and Tracy’s neighborhood [Ewa beach] on Oahu. Honolulu in the far background just above my right hand. This was sent to dad and Kari. They’re in Norway. :D

Click the pic for my Hawaii set. I’ll post my favorites thus far below.

Raden, close up. Cooper givin me some loves. The Raden in golashes, pushin his baby around. Yesterday in Honolulu. Ian, Tracy, and Raden

Peace out North America!

I’m headed out the door to drive down to LA to stay the night at Dave’s dad’s house in La Verne. Then in the morning he’s going to take me to the Metrolink stop and i’ll take the train to LA Union station, and get on a Flyaway bus to LAX. He’s even letting me park my car in his driveway. Then when Dave, Heather, and I fly back in [same flight], he’s going to pick us up in Daves truck. I like Dave’s dad [Bill, btw]. Plus, he has an awesome Guido shirt. :D
My phone camera doesn’t seem to be working so, probably no pictoral updates for a couple days.

Peas.

Hardcore or dorky?


Upsize?

“Would you like to upsize that for only $.40 more?”

uhhh.. ok.”

The KFC 1/2 Gallon MEGA Jug.


I’m a big man!

I walked into my bedroom with basket of laundry and saw on the ceiling a cricket crawlin around. So, I ran and grabbed a fly swatter and cup, cause I was just gonna catch him and dump him in the front yard. Well right before I went to knock him off the celing, little guy decided to jump at me. Just to let you know what this was like.. he was about 15 inches long and weighed about 70 lbs. He had fangs that were dripping blood from his last kill. I saw myself in his eyes and my life flashed before me. With my quick cat-like reflexes, I batted him to the ground and slapped him with the fly swatter. He must have been a magician, because, little bugger dissappeared. I looked everywhere for him to no avail.

About an hour later I get up from layin on my bed to go turn off the lights and lock the front door, when I look down, and who do I see limpin along? Thats right… Mr. Cricket. I grabbed that fly swatter again and hit him so hard, be broke in half.

“What then?” you ask? Well, i’ll tell you what then. I proceeded to talk shit to him. “OOOOoooh who’s bad now!?” “You better tell your friends. Oh, you can’t talk? Too bad, bitch!” “Thats right. I kicked your ass, little man!”

About two seconds after this.. I realized what I was doing. LOL!