downneck

everything is bad.

except irish porridge

and the trashman

and ambersaurus

so...our DBA just quit. in two weeks i'll have to do his job as well as mine for an indeterminate period of time.

being an online retail company, xmas holiday season is the main focus of our entire year. he's a good kid, but for leaving us in the lurch two weeks before our busy season starts, i'm gonna have to label him a cockjuggling...
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ambersaurus and her fatass boyfriend

egad, i look pregnant...

http://suicidegirls.com/media/members/3/46/248463/76299/1155702.jpg

dammit, it's gettin cooler out

pretty soon i won't be able to ride

although...that does give me the opportunity to lay the bike up for a couple months and tinker

it's ambersaurus' birthday today!

she's requested that i cook her a meal fo her birthday ... so my italian ass is in the kitchen all day cookin up a storm.

i hope she likes it

so...i pick up the light of my life, ambersaurus, from newark penn station and i'm heading home. it being a nice day, i decide to take the park home instead of heading up the straight and uninteresting main city street in newark/bloomfield, bloomfield ave.

just about to enter the park, when we catch a red light.

stopped dead, i'm third back from the light....
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rain = the suck.

bad weather + no bike =

so, as promised, here's a recounting of the day after my birthday last week or so

i awoke, refreshed, from a deep slumber....

ok, less flowery version:
as mentioned previously, The Girl(tm) and I headed down to sam ash to pick up one (1) stand-up bass. after 20 minutes of cursing, rearranging, and folding seats up and down we got it loaded into the car...
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