7/31/08

Ok, so last night was the one week-a-versary of my cat going missing. I'm still bummed out about it but I'm not going to lay it on y'all. You’re welcome. So, John sent me some pictures of a 1967 Datsun RL411 SSS for sale in Outer Buttswainia, somewhere in Central Texas. He asked if I were interested in it because it would be “Fun to get running on the cheap and dump on those 13s from Timmy.” Not knowing what it was and just how rare it is, I asked if it would be too sacrilegious to put in the V8 stuff I bought for Barbecue Bob. That, of course, prompted a phone call from him. We’d been “talking” through e-mail up to that point you see. He ‘splained what the car was and how it would indeed be a sacrilege to do that. I agreed that I'd go on the hook for it if we could pick it up under a certain number which I don’t feel like divulging just yet. Suffices to say, it is less than I spent on the “Money Hemorrhage Night” at the strip club. I figure, and John confirmed this notion, that if it turns out to be a project we don’t really want to tackle, we can “flip” the thing and make our money back at least. So, there’s that going on with me. Other than that, I can’t think of anything to tell y'all. Well, there is one thing but I'm keeping it on the QT for another day or three. I'll let y'all in on it Monday. Well, it is 1500 h and I think I'm going to go ride the shuttle bus for an hour or two then go home. Y'all have a day.