Damn...

Alright, post number 2. What shall we talk about? First off, call me the freaking bugbuster...I am one lean, mean, bug killing machine. My new house was infested with a hive of both hornets and yellow jackets. That kind of infestation isn't gonna stay. Raid kills 'em dead. Bugs zero, me, one.

Next, I think Jenny and I have officialy become Meijer junkies. I swear, we have been visiting these "thifty acres" at least two to three times a week. It's getting stupid. Our patio set, meijer. The flower things for jenny's shower, meijer. Garden shit for our house, meijer. Groceries, meijer. This place has consumed us. Damn you Meijer and your low, low prices.

Anyway, I await the verdict of my Jewish school fate tomorrow. Who knows what's gonna happen with that, maybe I'll love it and start spinning the driedel. Who knows, lets not count this chicken before it's hatched. A job is got to come along sooner or later...need to pay for this new mortgage.

Either way, job or no job, I can still fall back on my plans to become a railroad hobo...hell, see the country, travel the rails, fight a rival hobo gang...adventure awaits...