Monday, January 30, 2006

Burn Ban

went camping this weekend. got wet. played paintball. the end. So, because there was a burn ban, no one brought matches or lighters. Or maybe we just forgot. The only way we're going to be able to play phase 10 in front of a fire is to jump start it with the car and cables. It was a lovely fire. Played til 4am. David and Jake

put up their pathetic little tent and slept in the car. I put up my pathetic, trustworthy

tent and slept in Keller's $25 tent

that was still in the packaging before we put it up. It rained for 5 hours straight. My tent looked like a slip and slide.

We didn't catch a field on fire.

Wednesday, January 25, 2006

Extremely Interesting Blog Post

So the thing is... I like to make my blog posts at least a little worth your time to read. Sometimes I put pictures in the mix to throw off the monotony of a boring story. I like pictures. But what happens when I don't have a good story. Or I don't have a boring story and I don't have good pictures to show. This is what happens. I really am sorry that I wasted your time in making you think there was an "Extremely Interesting Blog Post" here. I guess you can sue me for false advertisement (pronounced ad-ver'-tisment). I do, however, have a couple cool pictures for your enjoyment. First: Mel Gibson made this film "Apocalypto." In the trailer he put or had someone put this flash frame. Go see if you can find it. Second: Rollerblading fun out at Cameron Park. It's such a lovely winter.

Sunday, January 08, 2006

Prom

I didn't want to go to prom my junior year. I didn't want to go to high school my senior year. I never went to prom, so my good friends, Amber and Angela had a prom for me in their backyard.

My date: Sarah .

Tonight, Law Prom...

I'm on my way to the Austin-Bergstrom International Airport to pick up my beautiful date.

On the way, I saw a Viper

driving down the access road. The theme for this "prom" was gambling

with your life at Baylor Law School. I won $250

playing black jack. You can't have prom without dancing,

drunk dancing. The guy is a guy I went to high school with. I never cared for him much. Ending on a happy

note. Yay!