I’m beginning to think that Cabotians are migrating north to Fayetteville. Thursday night I saw Amon Pendergist and Mary Jo somethingorother (Josh Jenkins’ cousin) at Alligator Ray’s– which made me feel old. Today I saw the Ballards at Braums. The Ballards lived on Ray Sowell Road with us in Ward– I went to school with Mike since Eastside. And I don’t know if I mentioned this but I saw Jacob Schulte at the horse track a few weeks ago. Crazy!
Long night at work– now I can’t sleep. Which is great, because I’ve worked all damn week and am exhausted. I work again tomorrow night, and am going in an hour early because Dave asked me to.
Bleh. <— the name of that smiley is “bitter” how appropriate.
Fred: It takes more than a fire truck to stop Drop Dead Fred.