What up "G-folk"? I'm here again in a somewhat timely fashion. I have a few questions to answer before I get to the the reason for this season. First I work in a warehouse, not a factory, oh sweet aunt jemimah I could never do "factory" setting again. Yes, for some reason I do like NASCAR. I actually sit down and watch all 4 hours plus of these really fast cars turning left. It was kind of a shock to me too, and of course the minute I get a driver I wanna cheer for he decides that this is his last year of fulltime racing. Man I really have to work on my timing. No, fishing is still not on the top of my fun list. If you ask WG or her family, they can attest to my lack of desire for ice fishing. Now last summer I went fishing off the peir at her parents house. This was a choice of mine. I wanted to try it out to see the big appeal. I'll admit I did like the chance to relax on a warm day with a beer, sitting on the pier and doing nothing more than feeding the fish, but what would I do if I actually caught one?? That answer I don't know. As for football, that's a little easier to explain. Still not a great big fan of it, but I really do enjoy going to real life games as opposed to watching it on TV. You see, you really get caught in the excitement and exhileration, when 72,601 people start screaming and cheering. Now that's some cool shit. And no, I will never ever ever go by the name Joe. It's not my name, was never my name and I will never answer to said name.
Now on to other things. This is an explanation of things. It happens sometimes that by doing what I percieve to be the right course of action, sometimes is just the oppisite. I stopped buying comics over a year ago. Which means I haven't said anything to my friends who shop and work there in that same amount of time. I did this for basically one reason. Shame. I didn't want to be a "tool" and I knew with my mind set that's exactly where I was going. I figured that since the "the others" were still shopping there, I didn't want to put them in that awkward position. And I didn't want the guy's to see me at that particular point in my life. I had a demon to accept, a monkey on my back to tame and a lot of thinking and "resetting" to do. I had relied on so many people till this time that I knew there were some things that I needed to deal with alone. Well as time passed and miles passed, I figured that like other things in my existance, that they would simply forget about me. Well I guess I was wrong. It seems to happen more and more lately. But I still remember Feb 13. Wow is it 11 years?? I didn't forget, and thinking now I ws pretty dumb to think that you would have too. Oh yeah that Batman pin is now on my visor and has been since I moved up here. Just thought you'd like to know.
The new easy to type home of all the crap I write.
http://coacearchive.blogspot.com/
I WON'T BE UPDATING THIS BLOG SITE ANYMORE, IF YOU STILL WANT TO READ MY WASTE OF SPACE YOU WILL HAVE TO GO HERE
http://coacearchive.blogspot.com/
I'M CHANGING OVER EVERYTHING TO THAT SITE. AND THAT SITE WILL BE UPDATED DAILY.
SO ADJUST YOUR BOOKMARKS
JOSE
I WON'T BE UPDATING THIS BLOG SITE ANYMORE, IF YOU STILL WANT TO READ MY WASTE OF SPACE YOU WILL HAVE TO GO HERE
http://coacearchive.blogspot.com/
I'M CHANGING OVER EVERYTHING TO THAT SITE. AND THAT SITE WILL BE UPDATED DAILY.
SO ADJUST YOUR BOOKMARKS
JOSE
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