Heart like a hand grenade, fully-automatic weapon for a mind. Sunday, July 13, 2008. The punk rock part of the name stems from the large percentage of punks that attended this weekly feeding. This week it was slightly-too-sweet sloppy joes, potato salad oozing with mayonnaise, green beans, corn on the cob, salad, and upside pineapple cake with ice cream. We inhaled what we could. Ok then and she left the room.

Well, Well, Well. Enjoying MYSELF doing things I enjoy and or am good at with no regard to whatever anyone else is up to. I got lots of texts and emails getting cursed out about my decision.

Monday, October 11, 2010. The Mud Run is a 4. 2 mile run with 32 obstacles. This is our team the Mud Wives before we started the race. Even though it was hard we made it through every obstacle in 2 hours. I am really proud of us! I had many cuts and bruises but it was all worth it. Monday, August 23, 2010. We had a lot of fun at the p.

Monday, May 3, 2010. This is Jaime and me out on the deck watching the sunset at Emerald Isle and waiting for Ken to finish making dinner. I think we has spaghetti that night. Ken is quite the chef. I sure enjoyed his omelets every morning. I believe Jaime was reading her scuba diving magazine. She is currently working on becoming certified in scuba diving. Lucky for her her man Stew is a Master Diver! I was bored one.

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