2/5/13

So I get a text from John's wife Samantha earlier.  It says, “Send me a picture of yourself.”  I say, “Ok, why?”  “I’m showing you off to a girl,” she replies.  “That’s what I was afeared of.”  I said… and sent a picture anyway.  After a few minutes I sent back, “What, no return picture?”  Wow!  The returned picture was quite cute.  I forwarded it to John and asked if this was the girl he told me about a few months ago.  It was.  His question was, “Soooooo?”  I told him his wife had asked for my picture and that the ball was in her court now… I'm not a chaser.  I'm not going to hold my breath either.  In fact, this is possibly the last you’ll ever hear of it.  Now, on to Lil' Wiggly news… there isn’t any.  I just checked on the status of the parking brake thingy and it is still somewhere twixt Los Angeles and here, probably on one of our trains now that I think about it.  Oops, I just got a call from across the street.  I guess we’ll just have to settle for a micro-rant today