It was a beautiful Tuesday morning. It was a warm but not terribly hot day. The previous few weeks had been spent searching the vast internet to find a motorcycle. You know, those fantastic two wheeled death machines.

Finally I had found one that fit into my budget, looked decent, and according to the older man. Ran well. It was a 1984 Honda Magna VF700C.

The previous night I had been in contact via email with the owner and I wanted to sleep on it to make sure this is what I wanted to do. I woke up and after thinking this over. I made the decision to just do it. No time like the present I tell myself. Read the rest of this entry

The other night I was grillin’ up some burgers. Not just any burgers though. Buffalo burgers. As I sat there with the smell of cherry wood smoking some good buffalo, I couldn’t help but think about a lot of profound things.

Do I have a good job? No. Do I have a job at all? No. I’m not rich or have a LOTS of friends. I’m also getting ready to lose my house due to the prior statements about a job. I thought, what DO I have?

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Before I even start I know what you are thinking. Another person bitching about gas and how horrible it is. I’m not. Honestly it doesn’t bother me at all. I have two rigs. A Toyota pickup for fun and when it snows and a Toyota Tercel for a commuter. My little car gets 40mpg on the Highway and is pretty comfortable. I also paid $400USD for it. I’m not complaining at all…

What I am bitching about is other people. I don’t understand how it is so freaking hard sometimes for people to be nice or thoughtful of other people. Let me set this up for you. Read the rest of this entry