| So I had to buy these MBT sneakers per doctor's orders for my tendonitis in my right foot. I have been wearing these $260 shoes for about a month now. It has helped me a lot. It seems many people know this shoe and they treat me like I am some kind of rock star. People stop and talk to me about them everywhere. Many people at work have now bought them because of me. I should get some kind of kickback from the company. Even the servers where I eat breakfast are now going to buy them. It's better then walking around with a puppy. |
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| Hi. Just checking in. I have been working many hours and today I went to the dentist to get a back tooth crowned for $1200. I got it in gold at $1048 an ounce. CRAZY. This is now number 9 crown. I have this habit of grinding my teeth all the time and have worn all the enamel off of them. I grind them even in my sleep. Why? I don't know. Don't get old. That's my advice to you. |
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| So all was going well at the party until the haunted house part. The kids were taken to a part of the house that was sectioned off with black paper all the way to the roof and scary music playing. My stepson was dressed in a real scary gold scull mask and all black clothes. My oldest granddaughter was covered in fake blood. This turned out to be a big problem for the middle granddaughter who when she saw her fell down on her back hysterical crying. What had happened was the middle granddaughter flashed back to the automobile accident two years ago they were all in that killed my wife, their grandma. The oldest granddaughter was the only other one critically injured with blood running out of her ears, nose and eyes, just like in her costume. So that was the end of the party.
On a more happy note, my stepson's second wife made a bean dip to go with chips. She had put fake flies in it. I asked her if the flies were edible. She said yes and that they tasted like gummy bears. So I put one on a chip and started chewing. Well, they weren't edible and were made of plastic. I had to spit it out. They all laughed at me. My family has a very warped sense of humor. Just like me. |
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| So I go to bike night without a bike and not a drop of rain falls. This was Thursday. Friday was dinner at my step-daughter's home. We had tacos for dinner and cinnamon buns for desert. Yummy. It was also the second anniversary of my wife's death. It was a comfort being together with family to ease the pain. I am only family thru marriage as I have no biological children of my own. But I am treated as real. So today I took a day off from work to go to an early Halloween party at my stepson's home. I am going as a cowboy. I'm wearing a black cowboy hat I got when I was stationed in Texas. I'm a bad guy, of course. So off I go! |
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| So yesterday I worked 16 hours, so I can have Saturday off to go to a Halloween party at my stepson's house. Him and his wife and daughter just got back from Spain on vacation with his wife's parents. Must be nice to have money. So I am off today and it is bike night in Lake Worth, Fl. But it has been raining all day. Should I take the bike out anyway? People in South Florida cannot drive on dry roads much less wet ones. I hate too be a wussy. But the wind is blowing at 15 mph too. It is even raining now as I type. Yep, wussy. |
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