Monday, February 27, 2006

AHHH!!!


SO I have had an obscene amount of homework these past few weeks and I am sorry for neglecting you all. Anyway here are some up dates about my life. I promised that I would update you on my car situation and... it is still dead, I do not have it back yet. So sadly that is all I can report on that. I wish I knew more, but I don't. School is going well, I am just very busy with it. I'm still running a lot... I am really exhausted and am going to go to bed now, sorry for the short update, but hey I just figured I give y'all a little sompin to hold you over until I can dazzle you once again with my witty wittisisms ( I don't know if that is a word, but just go with it.)

Sunday, February 12, 2006

I did it!

Well I did it! I ran 10 miles today. And again no one was chasing me and I was not chasing anyone. Although it did help that I was following an Albertsons Bakery delivery truck with a big picture of a cake on the side of it (fat kid joke for Caleb) for a bit. I am just really proud of myself and so thankful to God for what he has helped me accomplish so far with my running. 16.2 miles to go!!!
Oh P.S it is not me in the picture. It came down to this picture or this other one of a ripped shirtless black guy running. I figure this one would be a more convincing fake...

Thursday, February 09, 2006

What happened to the Rooster in the, "Run!!!" post



HAHA! I saw this and I laughed. It is the sequel to my Run!!! post. In case you were curious to what happened to that chicken.

Actually no, it is not the same bird here is the little blip that went with the picture, I though it was interesting so here you go:

A man prepares to cut off a roosters heard in his yard in the village of Goloca, Bulgaria, on Feb 2nd. People mainly in the eastern part of Bulgaria sacrifice a rooster on Rooster's day for the health and safety of young boys. The tradition springs from the biblical tale of King Herod, who ordered the slaughter of male Hebrew babies in an effort to kill Jesus. A mother killed a rooster and marked her door and neighbors' with its blood, fooling the soldiers into thinking the killing there was done, thereby saving her child.

Saturday, February 04, 2006

Oh The Automobile

Alright, so for years myself, my dad, and my grandpa have gone to the Annual Portland Auto Show. This year we finally convinced my brother to come with us and it was such a good time. It was last weekend (I know I'm a little behind on my posting, but give me a break) Here are some pictures from the show:

We'll begin with My Dad's favorite... the Chevy convertible truck.

Next We have the Ugliest Car of the Year Award: And the Winner is (drumroll.........) The Chevy HHR!!! (which my brother has so eloquently nic-named the Hairy Herbst Racer) This is a picture of me and My grandpa (above is my dad and grandpa)
Here is My Grandpa who has graciously posed for a picture in a close second for the ugliest car of the year award the Scion XB. (Plus I just think it is a good picture of him)
Here I am in a Caddy. I just like the picture because I am the only thing in focus. hmmm now you have to ask yourself: Was it an accident? Or does everything but Danny tend to go out of focus when he enters a room? hmmmm accident .. I think not ;)
And in other auto news it was a very sad day on Monday. A day that will live in infamy as, "Black Monday" It was the day my car died. Yes, Monday the engine lost it's will to go on, and so young too. It was only 34 years old. I was driving down my street and I noticed that my car was not handling well. I looked down at the gauges and noticed that I had no oil pressure. So to make a long story short... I drove my car home, it was towed to my mechanic (by the way that is one of the worst feelings in the world to watch your car being towed away. Others told me this and I didn't believe it until I experienced it first hand) and it was the main bearings. There is a glimpse of happiness yet in this story, however tiny it is, my mechanic is rebuilding the engine for cost for me. So the car will live on, it is just sort of in a medically induced coma right now. However, I have come to the realization that it is probably time to sell my car. It has been so much fun and a dream that I have had since I was was little to own such a car (yes I was small once). I am entering a point in my life where I can't afford to be tied down to a car that is just a bottomless vacuum for my money. I know it is only a car and someday I might be able to get another one, but it feels like I am losing more than that. So you heard it here first, it is not for sure, but it is looking like it. My reservation for keeping it, is the longer I keep it the more it is going to be worth and what ever I replace it with the longer I keep that the less it is going to be worth. I have had the car three years and it is worth over double what I paid for it. Now I got it for a really good deal and I have done a lot too it, but still. That is awesome for a car. If you think about it please pray for wisdom on my part and that God gives me a peace about whatever decision I make. Thoughts and comments appreciated. (in case you didn't know, this is my car below. It is the only picture I have of it on my computer so sorry it is so small, I used it as an avatar on a website)